Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 306 The Rise of the Primarch: Dismounting
The roaring dock mechanical arm slid over Varik's head, and Varik looked up at the heavy anchor arm that was advancing along the track. The huge arm steadily reached the top of the floating ship in the center of the dock. With a flashing red warning light, the end of the robotic arm firmly clamped the side rivet points of the battleship.

Under the pneumatic drive, the mechanical pliers inserted the latch into the locking ring of the battleship. With several mechanical pliers completing the locking work one after another, the battleship that slowly slipped into the dock was completely stabilized.

Captain Warrick was walking on the pier next to the berth, holding a data tablet in his hand, his fingers pointing on it, his eyes looking at the huge ship beside him, the towering side of the battleship Standing on one side like a majestic wall, the dark armored outer layer gleamed faintly in the light of the dock.

Countless heavy-duty brackets leaned up from all around, and those building-like brackets were firmly against the armor layer of the battleship, accompanied by a burst of cooling gas sprayed from the top of the head, Captain Warrick looked at the majestic giant above his head. The cannon, the majestic cannon lined up above the captain's head.

The captain looked up at the large cannons whose doors lined the broadside, their gun mantlets gleaming dimly in the light like dragon scales, and Warrick looked at the cannon, and behind him followed. A bunch of gunmen also looked up at the giant ship and sighed.

Behind Warrick followed a whole team of Star Harbor military police, about a dozen people, these military policemen wearing gray breastplates and wearing Imperial Sky Eagle chains around their necks, each carrying a laser gun, and they carried a brand name Thai. Ra's star's helmet, fully armed followed behind the captain.

Captain Warrick looked at the stationary battleship beside him. He turned his head to look at the ground crew not far away and snapped his fingers. Soon the ground crew who were chatting against the boxes turned to look at the captain.

"Don't be lazy there, prepare to stop at the port for connection, the Emperor is on board! This is the ship of the Inquisition. If you are a little neglectful, you will be shot, including me!"

The captain pointed to the ground crew and cursed. He pointed to the surrounding flatbed trucks, fuel lines and more dock tools and cursed. Soon the ground crew was moved by the captain's various "considerate" curses from their ancestors for the eighteenth generation. stand up.

The ground crew began to disperse and operate everything around, and soon the wharf was operating in an orderly manner, heavy machinery began to roar close to the battleship, and the pipelines approached the battleship from one side, and the pipes with several cables were connected. On the opening of the battleship.

Amid the countless pressurized gas, low fuel residues, and the grumbling of the ground crew, Captain Warrick walked to the side landing deck of the battleship. He walked to the edge of the dock deck, looked at it and raised his head.

The gendarmerie behind him stood behind the captain, their eyes under their helmets looking at the huge deck hatch in front of them, the gate as tall as a city wall branded with a huge imperial eagle, which flashed lights around it A streamer of light flickered under the light, and soon a milky white injection gas was ejected from the top of the gate.

Accompanied by the gas ejected from the door bolt, the huge landing deck door began to slowly lower, and the magnificent high wall slowly descended with a roaring sound of gears turning.

Captain Warrick cleared his throat. He held the data plate and looked at the border of the gate that fell a few steps away from him. The magnificent landing deck gate hung on the pier, connecting the battleship with the pier like a bridge. Together, in the heavy roar of the landing, the captain looked up at the figure at the top of the gate.

It was a few figures standing by the door. Varrick looked at the man who was leading down. He was wearing a dark windbreaker. The silver armor was inlaid on the shoulders of the windbreaker, and the reflective armor flickered. The unique rippled light was vaguely swaying under the black windbreaker to reveal the golden long sword and a Seiko bolter.

But none of it was as eye-catching as the logo on his belt. Warrick looked at the coat of arms logo hanging on the belt. When the captain looked at the red letter i, he instinctively swallowed, and When he looked up and saw the three Space Marines walking down behind him, the captain was so nervous that he couldn't even swallow.

Behind the man, the tall golden-yellow armored warrior stepped down. His burly body was taller than any space warrior Warrick had ever seen. As a native of Terra, Warrick had seen many market, but he had never seen such a tall and burly space warrior.

The military police behind him watched the Space Marines walking down like a mountain, and they all clenched their laser guns tightly. They looked at the demigod giant nervously, even if they knew that they were loyal, loyal to the emperor's angels, but Its huge sense of coercion still made them nervous involuntarily.

Warrick raised his head and looked at the space warriors who came down. They stepped on the ground of the dock. The mountain-like body cast a huge shadow on the captain. His eyes looked up at the space warrior in front of him. Helm, looking at his Space Marine with scarlet eyes.

"Cough, I think you are here to meet us, right?" a voice said in front of Warrick, and the captain lowered his head in shock and saw the smiling Inquisitor in front of him, although the smile was in Warrick's eyes. It might be more appropriate to call it scary.

The captain twitched when he was shocked. He looked at the judge in front of him and stammered what he wanted to say, but he was obviously frightened by the judge who brought three demigods to him, especially the one behind him. The most burly Space Marine Warrick has ever seen.

"When you see your officer, first stand at attention, Captain." The yellow-armored Space Marine said in a low voice from inside his helmet. The sound hit the Captain like a whip, and Warrick stood up immediately after a panic. Well, I gave the judge in front of me a slightly flustered and somewhat non-standard military salute.

"Captain Warrick, I was ordered to lead the ministry to check on your situation and judge." "Check our situation? Hmph, this is really new."

Vito didn't wait for Warrick to finish, he stepped forward and walked up to the captain, he looked at Vito's eyes and curled back in fright, and Vito watched the captain continue with that kind smile.

"Check what? Am I still the three Astartes behind me?" Vito said with a smile, and Varik glanced at the three Astartes standing behind Vito. They were all wearing helmets, which belonged to The strong sense of coercion of the Angel of Death was unabashedly exerted on the captain.

"I am. I am instructed to check whether the members of your ship are reliable, and the lower deck."

"The bottom deck has been cleaned by us, and all the filth in it has been obliterated. Are you suspecting that we brought those abominations to the throne world and tarnished the Emperor's Light?" Astarte in Yellow Armor He said in a low voice, his voice was released through the sound transmission part of the battle helmet, and it sounded like the voice of an ancient god.

Warrick looked at the Astarte, and he looked at the sign on his chest. As a native of Terra, Captain Warrick recognized his sign immediately.

"Fist of the Empire? I thought you jumped into the warp with the Yamajin. We tried to contact you, but no one responded. We thought you had already."

"Dead? Are you suspecting that the palace guards have been wiped out? Captain." The Imperial Fist warrior stepped forward, and the huge armored footsteps stepped on the ground. The sound and the shock that came from made the captain scared to retreat. After several steps, he only stood firm after hitting the military police behind him.

Warrick leaned against the military police behind him. He looked at the Imperial Fist and stammered, "No, no, no, I firmly believe that you will still return, my lord, I promise! I have absolutely no heretics. idea!"

Varic hurriedly begged for mercy, he looked at Vito again, and the smiling Inquisitor in front of him was very frightened. He knew that he had just "suspected and thought" that the Imperial Fist Chapter was dead. Enough judges to shoot themselves ten times for heresy, incitement and destabilization.

"I'm sure you didn't, Captain, tell me now, what are you here for?" Vito smiled and walked up, he pressed the captain's shoulders, he pressed the captain's shoulders, and the captain's whole body twitched in fright, He looked at the smiling Inquisitor with goosebumps all over his body.

"I was instructed to inspect the cargo on the ship, the items carried, and collect and store them in accordance with the naval management regulations. After the inspection is completed, they will be returned to you."

Vito laughed softly, and he patted the captain on the shoulder with a smile, "If I remember correctly, everything carried on the Inquisition ship is "confidential", belonging to, the property of the Inquisition, Captain, are you trying to confiscate the assets of the Inquisition?"

"What? No! No! My lord, I promise, I'm just following orders, we're just ordering to confiscate food and food from the refugee fleet here." The intimidation and the intimidating deterrence of Astarte behind him suddenly lost his mind and slipped his tongue.

The captain looked nervously at the military police behind him, but all of them were looking at me like a fart. Varick looked at them, suddenly slapped on the shoulder again, and then looked at Vito beside him in shock.

The latter still looked at him with a smile on his face, Vito nodded slightly, tapped the data board on the captain's hand with his fingers, "You guys want to confiscate the food? It's interesting, if I remember correctly, when entering the port I really didn't see enough transport ships on Star Harbor, and the current number is only one-fifth of the normal number at best."

"Tell me, Captain, why is your superior confiscating which food?" Vito whispered beside Warrick, and the captain stammered, frightened, "Sir, I can't, I'll be "

"What's going to happen to you later, I don't know, but if you don't tell me now, I'll have to follow up on your rumors about the Imperial Fists Chapter." Vito said, tapping his fingers lightly on the captain's waist. the gun, the latter stared at Vito with wide eyes, his pupils shaking with panic.

Vito looked at Varik next to him with a smile and turned his head to the pier. He looked at the busy ground staff. The judge's palm slipped from the captain's shoulder, and Vito's palm slipped as Vito's palm slipped. , the captain twitched all over, and when Vito walked around behind him and appeared on the other side of him, the captain was even more nervous and almost had a cardiac arrest.

Vito raised one hand on his back, and the other hand gently lifted the corner of his trench coat, and pressed his fingers on the hilt of the sword on his waist, "Whether it's according to your navy's battlefield regulations or the court's regulations, Spreading heretical lies, demoralizing and defeatist rhetoric is a death sentence."

Vito gently pulled the blade out, and he deliberately made the clatter of the scabbard so loud that Captain Warrick could definitely hear it, and the latter could indeed hear it, and was scared to death.

After seeing the cold sweat dripping from Varrick's forehead again, Vito smiled and let go, the hilt slipped back into the scabbard, "Of course, I can ignore your mistake, if you tell me, now Terra's situation, and why your superiors confiscated food from me and those refugees who I had guaranteed safety, and I can also give you a letter of appointment."

"Authorize Captain Warrick, on behalf of the Inquisition, to have full responsibility for the refugee fleet, as well as the placement and maintenance of the battleship in front of you, and from then on, you will work for the Inquisition, and anyone who troubles you, too You're looking for trouble for me, trouble for the court."

Vito smiled and moved closer to Varick's face, who looked at Vito's face, and Vito continued to smile with that smile, "So, what would you choose? Captain."

Vito withdrew his body after speaking. He walked past the captain. He walked to the three Astartes. Vito turned his back to the captain and seemed to be quietly waiting for the captain, who held the data in his hand. The board struggled for a while, his fingers gripping the data plate tightly, but soon gave up under extreme pressure.

The captain rubbed his forehead, raised his head to look at Vito's back, and sighed, "Tera is currently running out of food and drinking water. You know, Tera's food and water are completely dependent on transportation and water from other planets. supply, and now.”

"Because of the sudden attack of Chaos, all transportation routes were cut off, and Terra's material reserves were seriously insufficient." Vito said with his back to the captain, he turned his head slightly and looked at the captain behind him, who shook gently shook his head.

"It's not serious, but it's simply not enough. The current food reserves are simply not enough to maintain the needs of the huge population on Terra, so the High Lord Council ordered that all food and water be collected, stored and guarded centrally, so that for a "reasonable" allocation."

Vito turned around with a smile, he looked at the captain in front of him with one hand on his hips, he pointed to the military police behind him, "So, your superior, the orbital defense chief is listening to Captain Cole, we are from After Mars got the supplies, he started thinking about it and planned to take our supplies."

"Let me guess, where Terra's food and drinking water are stored."

"Imperial Palace, yes, my lord." The captain said softly, in a low voice, as if it was something that would make other people's heads fall to the ground.

Vito turned his head to look at Eisenstein behind him, who also snorted contemptuously, Vito smiled mockingly and shrugged his shoulders and looked at the captain, "At the side of the high lords, they hoard all the supplies in On the edge of my own palace, why am I not surprised at all?"

Those guys are in short supply in all Terra, and everyone can't get enough to eat, and give priority to ensuring that they and the Terra nobles, elites and high-level officials in the palace walls can live, at least live longer, until the warp storm. One day it will subside, and the imperial reinforcements will arrive to relieve the siege.

Obviously, the orbital defense chief is also a member of these "priority protection" groups, so in order to live longer, until they can become the elites of the empire again and continue to rule this vast empire, he will be very motivated for himself, Gather enough food for your elite companions.

"Since you are willing to help him collect supplies, I think you have a place in the high walls of the palace, right? Captain Warrick, you have become a captain of the navy at a young age, which is unusual, and if I didn't Remember, the surname Warrick is an aristocratic surname, right?"

Vito smiled sarcastically and looked at Varik. The latter bowed his head a little ashamed. He nodded slightly to admit it. Vito watched the captain raise his head slightly, and then nodded his head in satisfaction. .

"Very well, it seems that the situation is similar to what I expected, but don't worry Captain, I will not execute you for this." Vito said and walked to the edge of the pier. He stood on the edge of the void where the mooring was, the infinite frontier. The number is suspended in the void that is opened here.

Vito looked down at himself, the layers of orbits under the blue void shield, Terra's ring around the planet's orbit, Vito's eyes looked at the surface below through the complex surrounding ring , the surface covered by countless cities, the gorgeous urban area near the Golden Palace of the Royal Palace, the residential area of ​​Terra's elites.

They will live until then, they are the elites of the empire, they have to survive, and the civilians of the empire outside the wall, I don't think they are in their consideration, it is ironic to say that all Vito has been to face siege The planet, the idiot rulers on it, would choose to do this, as if it would actually make them live longer, rather than be killed by an angry uprising populace before Chaos came.

And it's very stupid. It seems that the shortage of food and the threat of death have made these elites' brains a little worse than the past. Since they are stupid enough to start paying attention to the materials of the Inquisition.

Vito smiled contemptuously, and he walked to the captain's side. He stood beside him with his hands behind his back and looked at the huge robotic arm above his head. The robotic arm that locked the Infinity Frontier and the dock had a striking Mechanic logo on it. The mechanical skull is branded on the side of the mechanical arm, and the logo of gears and Mars surrounds it.

"When I was going to Mars, the Mechanic School provided us with supplies. I guess the food and drinking water reserves on Mars are quite sufficient. After all, according to the habits of those motor oil guys, they will calculate the amount of materials during the "safety" period. In addition, there are more data redundancy parts."

"Mars should have stored a lot of combat supplies over the years, enough to share with Terra, tell me, Captain, haven't you contacted Mars?"

Vito turned his head slightly and looked at Captain Warrick, who was silent for a moment while looking at the data pad in his hand, and then looked around, which made Vito laugh speechlessly.

"It's all my own people around here. If you think that you and I are in the same group, Captain, so let's just say it." Vito stepped forward and pressed the shoulder of the superior. After thinking about it, the latter chose to Opening his mouth, he looked into Vito's eyes.

"I heard from my father that the Martians rejected the request for food distribution, and the casting generals asked Mars to protect themselves first. They not only refused the distribution of food and drinking water, but even a ship and a regiment of escorts were We didn't send Terra to help, everything was concentrated back to Mars."

"According to what he said, they must give priority to defending the sacred intellectual heritage. As for Terra. May the emperor bless us." The captain sighed helplessly. He raised his head slightly after humming.

"And he completely ignored that if Terra falls, their little planet will be dead after the Emperor's death. Mars is so close to Terra, it's impossible to count on self-preservation, unless Abaddon's mind is pumped, Or he has a way to make Abaddon treat him as one of his own, or both."

Vito stopped suddenly when he said this, his smile gradually solidified, and then quickly turned into a gloomy expression. The captain on the side looked at Vito's expression differently, and at the same time was a little scared, he was quite cautious looking at Vito.

"Lord Judge, is there any problem?"

Vito glanced at the captain with a cold face, and then patted the frightened captain on the shoulder, "No, it's nothing, at least it has nothing to do with you, and, I mean what I say, you are mine now, and you All."

He said and looked at the military police behind the captain. They all nodded in response. In every sense, it is a good thing to be the judge's entourage. People can take revenge, and they can also obtain a stable supply under the current situation of shortage of supplies and famine may come at any time. From the supply of Vito's current wealth, they have a greater probability of surviving after the war.

So yes, they hit the jackpot.

Vito smiled at the military police who made no secret of his joy. He patted the superior's shoulder and walked along the road of the pier. Senstein and the other two Astartes followed, watching the three gradually walking away, the captain let out a long sigh of relief, and then walked to the ground staff to shout.

"You lazy bones! Move me all, now I'm fully responsible here!"

Vito walked along the pier for a distance with the three of them and stopped. Vito stopped and turned to look at the captain who was commanding the ground crew and shouting in the distance.

Vito's expression was not very good. The smile that had always been on his face disappeared. He looked coldly at the busy ground crew in the distance. Eisenstein stopped beside Vito, and he took it off. Wearing his helmet, the company commander showed his face and looked at Vito in front of him.

"There's something wrong with the mechanics, right?"

"Yes, damn, the situation in the solar system is worse than I thought, these idiots, it's amazing." Vito rubbed his forehead speechlessly, he complained in a low voice, then raised his head to look at Eisenstein in front of him .

"I'm going to Antarctica, you stay here, be optimistic about our things, don't let anyone you don't trust get on board, if there is any idiot who wants to steal our supplies, kill him."

"Yes, Marshal." Eisenstein looked at Vito who turned and walked along the pier to the distance. He raised his arms after walking for a long distance, and he looked at his communicator that was lit up, "Helen, put The Skyhawk is out."

Eisenstein looked at Vito who was far away, his figure gradually disappeared at the end of the busy wharf, at the end of the steam and all kinds of machinery in operation.

After a moment of silence, the company commander put on his helmet again. He turned around and nodded to the two brothers. Then he walked towards the deck gate of the Infinite Frontier with the chainsaw sword. The two brothers followed behind him and walked along the Along the edge of the pier, he walked towards the direction of the battleship.

They all know that a storm that is far greater than expected is coming, and the solar system will once again be engulfed by blood, by the blood of traitors.

(End of this chapter)