Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 327 The Rise of the Primarch: The Storm Comes

Varik walked under the huge dome of the orbital deck, he was walking around anxiously and shouting, driving away the ground crew and servitors who were busy, the young orbital officer waving his arms to the side who was carrying the weapon box. The workers shouted loudly.

"Hurry up! You lazy pigs! Hurry up! Marshal Vito may be here at any time! If he arrives here and it's still in such a mess, you'll all be whipped! And I promise to beat you all to pieces!"

The workers carrying the boxes loaded the gray-green crates into the transport trucks. They turned their heads to look at Warrick, who was wearing a gray-green military uniform and a large-brimmed hat with two silver stars on his shoulders. One of them complained and clapped the box beside him.

"But Lieutenant Colonel, where do we move these boxes? They haven't been registered yet." A worker with a registration book asked in surprise, tapping on the notebook in his hand, but Lieutenant Colonel Warrick was annoyed He came over and grabbed his notebook and slapped it on his head.

Warrick slapped the worker on the forehead heavily, and the latter subconsciously stepped back a few steps and hit the carriage of the transporter. The worker rubbed his head and looked at the speechless Warrick in front of him.

The lieutenant colonel glanced at the boxes in the car, and then took out a pen from his arms and quickly signed a line of words. The line that should have been beautiful also became squiggly because Varrick wrote too fast. Crooked, barely able to recognize his name, Varrick threw the notepad to the worker after he finished writing it in a hurry.

"I've approved the storage! Get these ghosts away!" Warrick roared, pointing to the box in the car. He also looked nervously at the direction of the deck entrance. He knew that Vito could go from there at any time. Appear, and the Emperor is above!Why did those oil guys choose to log in here!Ten minutes ago, this ghost place was just an ordinary cargo deck, full of boxes and jars, and now it is here to welcome the arrival of the Marshal.

To make matters worse, Warrick only found out about it five minutes ago, and he rushed over in a hurry, because everyone on the deck knew he was now the Marshal's personally chosen entourage, so this temporary and hapless greeting worked. Throw it to Warrick.

He rushed over in a hurry, arresting all the workers, servitors and ground staff he encountered along the way to clean up the deck, the Emperor is on top!This deck full of containers is definitely not used to welcome a god. If the marshal is dissatisfied, everyone here will be whipped lightly, and there is a high probability that they will be killed directly!
"But sir, you are not the administrator of the warehouse, so you don't have the right to come," the worker whispered while looking at the signature on his hand, and then chose to shut up when Warrick turned his head and stared terribly.

"I'm the Marshal's entourage! What I say is the highest order! Now get these ghouls away for me! Get as far as you want!" Warrick growled as he looked at the workers in front of them. It is still debated whether Warrick really has this qualification and power, but Warrick can't wait any longer.

The lieutenant colonel grabbed the worker who was holding the notebook by the collar, and Varrick pushed it to the cab of the transport vehicle, then kicked and kicked the remaining workers and immediately rolled into the car or went to something else. Local help, under his "vivid reminder", the transporter quickly pulled the boxes and drove away, and everyone ran away to help elsewhere.

Warrick watched them speechlessly rubbing his head. After arranging his military uniform, he looked around at the busy crowd. Everyone was working intensely. The deck, which had just been messy, became much cleaner. Well, there are still many boxes left here, but at least the uniformity is acceptable.

The rank badge on Warrick's shoulder was branded with two silver stars, and the pair of silver stars gleamed in the light of the deck, yes, that's right, remember what I said before?Lieutenant Colonel Warrick, not Captain.

That's right, Warrick has been promoted, and he has been promoted two levels in a row to step into the commander class. This is not common. Even considering that Warrick himself has a prominent family background, it is still quite rare in the army. Continuous promotion Ranks generally only appear among officers with outstanding military exploits and undisputed service records. They usually have fought for the empire for most of their lives, and they are not young.

But Warrick is obviously very young, quite young, and his promotion was not at all because of his military exploits, let alone his family. If the latter could work, he would already be a member of the commander class. He was promoted because of Vito. , as I said before, everyone knows that Varik is now Vito's entourage, and as the marshal's entourage, the rank of captain is obviously too low, so those in the military affairs department are still scared because the marshal lord was executed. The half-dead officials planned to please Vito by promoting Warrick, hoping that he could give them some good words in front of the Supreme Marshal.

Warrick still remembered the scene when he was awarded the title. Even Hancock, the new Minister of Military Affairs, went there in person. He personally put on the military rank, and he spoke kind words and praised himself as if to please himself throughout the whole process. Hmph, obviously the entire Military Affairs Department didn't care about me as a small officer before, but now that he has become the marshal's entourage, the attitude of this group of speculators has taken a [-]-degree turn.

Thinking of continuing to roar around, Warrick shouted at the surrounding workers, "Hurry up! Hurry up! Get me that garbage!"

He roared and suddenly heard the sound of footsteps behind him. It was an ensemble of heavy footsteps. It was the sound of giant giants stepping on the armored floor. Warrick was startled and immediately looked at him. At the entrance of the deck, a large group of giants in golden armor walked in under the arch.

The lieutenant colonel looked at the golden giant at the head. His power claws swayed gently by his side, and a golden halo flashed behind his head. He strode into the deck with his head held high, followed by a group of golden armors. The guards surrounded him.

Everyone around the place he passed knelt down, and the workers who were just busy moving things threw down the goods at hand, and immediately turned to face him and knelt down without hesitation. It was the people kneeling on the ground, and they all fell on the ground facing the golden man.

Warrick ran up immediately, he ran quickly to the golden giant and looked up at his eyes, and the latter also smiled and looked at Warrick in front of him, "Well, Captain Warrick, oh, no I'm sorry, I didn't notice that you're now a lieutenant colonel."

"My lord!" Varrick said, and immediately fell to his knees. He knelt down on one knee in front of Vito and buried his head to face Vito, "Please forgive us, my lord, we started to clean up the deck temporarily, I didn't expect you It's coming so soon."

"It's okay, Warrick, I'm a soldier and I don't need a place that's clean, tidy and time-wasting to greet me, this place is clean enough, and considering what you've done in such a short period of time, you've done a good job. "

"Extremely honored! Your lord!" Warrick replied loudly, kneeling on the ground and burying his head, while Vito smiled lightly. Hancock.

"General Hancock, I remember that Officer Warrick used to be a captain, right? His current rank is lieutenant colonel. Is the promotion according to his qualifications and service experience legal?"

It was only then that Warrick noticed that Hancock was also there, and the new Secretary of Military Affairs leaned over to Vito's side, trying to stay calm but with a nervous and awkward smile on his face. Your Marshal, the Captain of the High Marshal's Attaché, is too low in rank, so we have decided to raise Warrick's rank to a rank worthy of you."

"I'm not that great either, not enough to need to break the rules to satisfy me, and besides, lieutenant colonel, captain or ensign, talented people can follow me, and I'll give them the power they deserve, no matter what rank."

Vito looked down at Hancock in front of him. The latter stepped back nervously and bumped into Eisenstein's lap. He saw the Imperial Fist captain standing behind him and jumped forward a few times in fright. step.

Vito still looked at him, and after the latter turned his head nervously, he turned his head slightly to look at Varik in front of him, "Let Varik continue to be captain and follow the rules, do you have any opinion? Varik."

"Certainly not, Marshal, in fact I would be more than happy to do so."

"Oh? What do you say?"

"Because then I don't need to be kidnapped by certain people and groups into their political chariots, and I can really serve you."

Warrick glanced at Hancock out of the corner of the eye, and the latter glanced at him with extreme nervousness when he saw Vito. The new Minister of Military Affairs was so frightened that his legs could hardly stand.

Vito just looked at him and smiled coldly, then turned his head to look at Varik, he raised his hand slightly to signal him to stand up, "Then get up, come with me, all of you get up , don't let me delay your work."

Warrick nodded slightly, and he also stood up and followed Vito when Vito passed by. The young Warrick followed the Supreme Marshal's side and walked over the deck with his footsteps. Behind him are the tall golden armored guard and two Astartes monks.

Warrick turned his head to observe the other followers behind him. He naturally knew the two Astartes. The Imperial Fist Captain and the Ultramarine Apothecary he had seen on the deck at that time, although they both wore helmets before. , so that Warrick didn't recognize their faces, but now he saw them and knew what they looked like.

Eisenstein gently nodded to Varik, who immediately nodded in response to the company commander, and then Varik looked at the rest of the people, not to mention the Emperor's Custodian, and Hanko, who came to flatter. Ke and Mr. Huck, but he also accidentally noticed a female warrior wearing the same pattern, carving and even style power armor as the Imperial Army.

Warrick looked at the female warrior in surprise. She walked with icy eyes and carried an extremely wide two-handed greatsword behind her back. The ends of the silver tresses swayed with the pace.

Warrick had never seen such a female warrior, and he could be sure that she was not a member of the Sisters of Battle, but more like a Custodian, but were there mortal warriors in the Custodian?Still a woman?

"Varik." Vito suddenly spoke in front of him, interrupting Varrick's observation and conception of the female warrior. He immediately turned to look at Vito in front of him, put his hand on his chest and bowed his head, "Sir."

"When will the Martians arrive?" said Vito, walking along the deck, his head glancing slightly at the far-off deck entrance, where the blue gas shield gleamed, and on the background of the galaxy gleaming with stars outside, a ship sailed A battleship with red battleships also sailing in it.

"I believe they will be here soon. Mechanicists are never late, and they are on time like a clock." Varrick and Vito also looked at the fleet outside and said, Vito nodded slightly.

"Very well, how long did they arrive?"

Hearing the question from the marshal, Varrick immediately took out the pocket watch in his arms and opened his eyes, "Now, my lord." "Well, it can be seen that they are indeed on time, and they are not bad at all."

After Vito said, Varik also raised his head again and saw an Archaeopteryx transport plane flying in from the outside. The very unique small transport plane belonging to the Mechanicum flew in from outside the air shield. The red fighter plane was like a The steel bird trembled with its own wings, and flew in slowly from outside the deck.

Archaeopteryx slid a distance above the deck dock and stopped. With the adjustment angle of the vector jets and the wings, Archaeopteryx slowly and steadily hovered and landed. The red iron bird was accompanied by a huge downdraft. landed on the deck.

Vito stopped, and he and all the entourages around him stood in front of the Archaeopteryx transport plane. At the end of the transport plane, a hatch came down after the yellow indicator light flashed. It is almost seamlessly connected to the landing, and it is amazing to see the execution of the Mechanic.

As the door fell, several members of the Mechanics walked down from it. Their iron feet stepped on the door of the aircraft and stepped off Archaeopteryx. These visitors, who were almost completely mechanized, walked out of the transport plane and took a few steps to Vito. From afar, he looked up at the golden giant in front of him.

The leading escort officer looked at Vito with his mechanical eyes. His rose-red mechanical eyes locked on Vito. After a while, he knelt down as if he had completed the identification. He was dressed differently from the others behind him. The members of the Order of Mechanics knelt before Vito.

"Lord Supreme Marshal, I am under the order of Mars Foundry General to lead the Mars Guardian Army, the War Fleet and the Titan Legion to serve you allegiance. In the name of Om Messiah, we will obey all your orders."

"Is Mars Casting General? You came under his orders?" Vito frowned slightly after hearing this. He looked at the leader of the Guardian Army in front of him and said coldly, the power claw in his hand involuntarily grasped. tight.

But obviously, the leader of the escort army did not perceive the hostility in the words. He just mechanically explained the meeting words, the program written in his own program.

"Yes, Your Excellency Marshal, we are under the order of the casting general, and we are here under the instruction of the great sage Belisarius Kaur personally. The great sage Kaur asked me to convey a word to you."

"The troubled problem has been resolved, the day of redemption is coming, I wish you good luck my friend, we will see you in the end." The leader of the escort said so coldly, his voice instantly changed to that of Kaur, that A very unique and odd synth sound came out of the chant leader's throat.

Vito froze for a moment when he heard Kaul's voice, then let go of his power claws in a silent smile, he knew what was going on.

"I'm honored, Grand Marshal of the Guardian Army, please stand up and introduce you to me so that I know how to be called." Vito said and raised his hand to signal, the Mechanicist members kneeling in front of him did not join Terra. The officials were so frightened that they didn't dare to stand up. They stood up directly. Obviously, they would not feel uncomfortable standing in front of the Supreme Marshal in the data calculation, and this is the quality that Vito needs now.

He needs a group of calm warriors, subordinates who can speak boldly to him, not a group of bureaucrats who are afraid of him and only flatter him.

"I am the high-ranking general of the Mars Guardians, Beta β-1, and I am instructed to lead the Mars Guardians Corps, under my command a whole army of the Guardians, and according to the great Belisarius Caulda The advice of the sage, and the divine gift, he gave us three generals, and let me bring them to Terra to fight for you."

"Huh, three general guns? I know that Kaur has a lot of good things hidden. I didn't expect him to be such a rich man. Before I go back to the expedition, I will definitely go to him and fight the landlord." Vito said with a smile, and then looked at To the other two Mechanicus members behind Beta, they were all wearing red robes, but the logos on them were completely different.

"And these two venerable priests? What shall I call our friends?"

"This is Priest Eugen on my left. He is in charge of all the ships of the war fleet. Priest Eugen will take your orders on his Oberon-class battleship, the Wrath of the Om Messiah."

Beta raised his hand slightly and introduced the priest on the left, who immediately nodded to Vito, and the marshal also nodded politely to him.

"How many ships did your fleet bring? Father Eugen."

"Two battleships, ten main battlecruisers, as well as twenty cruisers and one hundred and sixty frigates of various types, the fleet, will be at your command, Marshal."

Eugen Machinery introduced that there was only the cold echo of the computing system in the words, but this also allowed him to report to Vito the number of key fleet forces he brought to Terra in the most concise way.

Vito nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the last priest on the right. He was wearing a crimson robe and a unique helmet that was completely integrated with his head. A huge blue mechanical He rolled his eyes on his right eye, "How about you? Father."

"This is the Alpha pilot and the commander of the legion sent by the Titan order. He will command the Titans to fight for you."

"Our honor, I command three warlord-level titans, including my "Shen's Wrath", and also include sixteen knights and ten war dogs. The gods of the god of all opportunities are waiting for your order ,grown ups."

The Supreme Marshal nodded slightly to show his respect, his huge power claw was slightly raised, and golden lightning flashed on it, "My honor, Alpha pilot, I am honored to be able to fight side by side with the Titan Legion. , I am sure you will unleash the wrath of the Omish Messiah and the Emperor."

"Also, General Beta, our friend, you see, Mr. Harker, the Minister of State, is troubled by a problem. He needs food and supplies to solve the current imminent famine in Terra, and I thought maybe you could provide the corresponding Help, am I guessing wrong?"

Vito smiled and faced Marshal Beta Guardian Army. His mechanical eyes watched the Supreme Marshal in front of him turn a few times, and then he made a strange synthetic electronic sound with the voice that had long been replaced by the mechanical sounding device, "Yes, Your Excellency, at the direct request of the great sage Belisarius Kaur, our fleet has brought Mars' redundant material reserves, hoping to meet your request."

Vito smiled with satisfaction, and he turned his head to look at Mr. Harker behind him, who was standing with Hancock nervously looking around the Custodians and the Astartes. He stood among them quite a bit. It's awkward, you know, as small as two children standing among adults.

"Mr. Huck, I think your problem is solved, thank our Mars allies, and then send your people to remove the goods as soon as possible, and then distribute them according to the regulations, in order to help you work, I will send the Inquisition. The judges who participated in the distribution, if they reported to me that some materials were detained for no reason, or changed from the distribution system to being sold on the market, I would be very disappointed, quite, disappointed.”

"It's your lord! I'll supervise it myself! I promise you you won't be disappointed!" Huck fell to his knees in fright. He was sweating profusely, obviously frightened, and now he was stressed , a lot of pressure, because he has to ensure that those corrupt officials in the Ministry of Government who are accustomed to enriching their own pockets will act according to the rules. Believe me, this is as difficult as teaching the Oglin ape-man to take care of hygiene.

But I believe that Mr. Huck will try his best to complete the task with the fullest energy he has never used in his life, and stimulate the infinite potential that he has never thought of himself.

Vito smiled slightly with his back to Huck's mouth, and he turned to look at Huck, who was kneeling on the ground, "I believe you will, if you have any questions, go to Angvar to talk, the judges will assist you to complete Mission, use their methods to persuade the uncooperative officials."

Huck knelt on the ground with large drops of sweat dripping on his forehead constantly.

"Very well, stand up now, I think about our time." Vito's voice was interrupted before he could finish, and was interrupted by the sudden sound of a harsh alarm. There were continuous sirens throughout the deck hall, scarlet The lights flickered and flickered on the walls.

Everyone raised their heads and looked up at the red alarm above their heads, while Vito hesitated, then smiled helplessly, "Okay, time is running out."

"Master Supreme, according to the radar detection of the fleet, a large-scale and heavily armed invasion fleet appeared in the outer orbit of Terra. According to our bird radar detection, it is not the type of active warship of the Empire. , but an ancient ship model that has long since been retired. According to the calculation of the sacred war data array, it is [-]% likely to be "

"The Black Fleet." Eisenstein said behind Vito, standing among the Custodians indifferently, he, Bell, and Trajan and his entourage all looked at Vito, the marshal stood In front of them, he turned to look at the fleet in the port that was urgently gathering outside the window.

A warship is igniting its thrusters, rushing out of the star port with a long thruster flame, and the countless mechanical sounds of mechanical operations above Vitod's head are rumbling on the other side of the deck. That is the sound of orbital weapons turning on, that is The horn of war.

Vito sighed with his hands behind his back, then turned his head to face the three commanders of the Mechanic School, "Looks like I need your help now, go back to your respective posts, and deploy the ground troops as soon as possible. On the surface of Terra."

"As ordered, Marshal, for the Emperor and Om Messiah." Beta bowed slightly to Vito and walked to the hatch of Archaeopteryx. Soon the red hatch was closed, and the jets of Archaeopteryx's wings quickly moved toward A bright flame erupted from below, and Archaeopteryx immediately flew into the air under the huge driving force.

Vito turned under the air of the transport plane, his hair swaying messily under the jets of the thrusters, and Vito turned to face the group of people in front of them, all standing on the deck staring. The marshal, waiting for the order.

"Hancock and Mr. Huck, go back to your own divisions at once, Trajan and Theresia, to assemble your warriors, Abaddon will not give us any more time to prepare, for the Emperor's sake ."

"For the Emperor!" Everyone turned and dispersed after a shocking response, leaving only Bell and Eisenstein still on the deck. They watched Vito turn around again and look at the pitch black outside the deck. Starry sky, Eisenstein walked silently to Vito's side and stood on the pier with him, staring at the dark night outside.

"Marshal, do you think we can win this battle?" Eisenstein asked in a low voice, while Vito smiled and looked at the night sky outside the window, raising his head slightly, his eyes reflecting countless sudden flashes , it was the teleportation light that suddenly lit up one after another in the cosmic background far away from Terra.

The shining light shines like a new star in the night sky, one by one, until it becomes a whole sea of ​​stars shining in the night sky, Bell also walked to Vito and frowned at the countless flashes. .

"The Emperor is on top, this will be a game."

"Epic battle, yes Bell, now you can witness a history." Vito smiled and raised his power claw, he smiled and stretched that claw to the flickering teleportation star.

Vito said so, while he looked at the light, Abaddon also stood on the bridge of the Vengeful Spirit, which jumped out of the portal, and stared at Terra with scarlet eyes. With the Imperial warship suspended in its orbit raised its power claws.

Abaddon stared at the golden planet with wide eyes, and the huge power claws clenched under the planet as if it were about to crush the planet, "Come on! Vito! Let's see who is the weaker one!"

"I! I will kill the false emperor, I! I am the eternal warmaster!" Abaddon roared, and at the same time, the battleships of the Black Legion jumped into the corpse universe in the countless flickering teleportation rays outside his window. , they were like hungry wolves, accompanied by the spirit of vengeance, and sailed to the planet with the Warmaster of Doom.

Ten thousand years later, the one named Terra will once again become the battlefield of the demigods.

(End of this chapter)