Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 454 06.0453: "An expert who specializes in three areas!"

"Really? You must have heard it wrong, Louise. Don't be too stressed out at work lately. Relax a little." Horatio smiled calmly.

"Hmm..." Louise stopped and listened for a while, and then there was indeed no sound, so she gave up.

"I must have heard it wrong. Sorry, Captain. I may have been under a lot of pressure recently." Louise nodded and continued to walk forward until she stood in front of the table. She took out the catalogue from under her armpits with both hands and handed it to the captain respectfully.

"I know, Louise, that the Epic is short of commissioned officers. You are indeed under a lot of pressure. I will find a way to alleviate these problems later."

"Oh, Captain. Do you know where Commissioner Hood is?"

Boom!
There was a muffled sound under the table, which was probably caused by a human body hitting a wooden object.

The military supervisor under the table heard Louise suddenly mention him, his green eyes suddenly widened, and he looked up instinctively.

?

Louise frowned in confusion and continued to look around.

"Sorry, my knee hit the table just now, please continue.

As for Commissioner Hood, he might have gone to have lunch at this time.

There is still half an hour until her afternoon shift, and you should be able to see her on the bridge then."

Horatio reached a hand under the table and pretended to rub his knee.

In fact, he held down the blonde's restless head, telling her not to move around so as not to be discovered by Louise.

"Cuckoo."

The faint sound of sobbing spread in the air, seeming to be there and not there. Under the unromantic pressure of her lover, the blonde girl suddenly felt difficulty breathing. The mucus choked her nasal cavity and finally hung indecently under the nostrils of this flower of the naval family, adding a bit of bright color to the already wet lower half of her face, making her look very embarrassed.

"Okay Captain, thank you."

"Well, anything else?"

"No more, Captain."

"Well, by the way, Louise, I will hold a celebration banquet in the captain's office tonight. As the chief officer of the operations department, you performed very well in the previous battle. You can go directly to the scene after your duty is over."

Faced with her lover's praise, Louise instantly put aside some of her previous doubts. Her face looked very happy, and her bright purple eyes were radiant and radiant.

"Yes! Captain." She tiptoed happily out of the official hall.

Horatio let go of his hand only after the door closed.

The blonde military supervisor leaned out from the table on her hands and knees, exhaled heavily, coughed loudly, and wiped herself clean on his pants in revenge.

"Captain, you are really ruthless." After a while, she wiped the sweat from the corners of her mouth and forehead, and said breathlessly.

Horatio snorted and smiled.

"Who told you to sneak under the table to 'ambush' me first? Go ahead. You heard it too. Louise is looking for you. It's almost time for you to go on duty."

The blonde girl blushed, turned around angrily, and prepared to leave.

"Farida!"

cried Horatio.

"What's wrong? Are you reluctant to let me go?" The female military supervisor's leather boots turned gracefully on the red carpet. She turned to face the captain again and raised her eyebrows triumphantly.

Horatio pointed under his nose.

Farida was a little confused. She turned her head to look at the mirror beside her. Her already rosy face suddenly turned a darker shade, like a ripe apple.

For a noble daughter who grew up under strict family education, this scene was simply too terrible.

She took a few pieces of tissue paper to blow out the remaining blood in her nose. After tidying up her appearance, she ran out with a blushing face.

This little episode did not interrupt Horatio's work step by step. After finishing the captain's diary, he closed the book and started the next task according to the schedule.
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Naval officers generally have a problem, that is, they have to do long hours of mental work on the command bridge for a long time, and the food is particularly good. After graduating from Zhongsi Academy, many people, if they do not pay attention to body management, will inevitably swell like a balloon and eventually have a standard "Imperial Aristocrat" body.

But Horatio never slacked off in exercise; his eight-pack abs, solid and full muscles all over his body, and a figure that looked thin when dressed and muscular when undressed were the fairest rewards for his restraint and self-discipline.

Inside the gym of the Epic's officers' living quarters.

"Very good, Captain, throw your left hook faster and harder, like me." Wearing the belly-baring training uniform of the Astra Militarum women's army and bright red boxing gloves that showed off her eight proud abdominal muscles, Valina gave instructions while throwing a hook at lightning speed.

[! ]
When Horatio reacted alertly, he stepped back suddenly, but this step was exactly what she wanted. A sweeping kick came, breaking the support of his legs, and the whole person was instantly thrown to the ground like a chick being caught.

The blow made him feel dizzy and he literally felt stars in his eyes and black vision when he opened his eyes.

It's not that Horatio's close combat ability has become weaker, but that during the year when he was on the expedition to Farr, Valina, who received special training from the Raven Guard, has become even stronger.

This Catachan's already superb fighting skills have improved several levels with the help of the Astartes. Now her physical fitness is even able to pass the Raven Guard's conscription assessment.

Brother Korchagin, from the Death Watch of the Raven Guard, and Valina would take turns every day to teach Horatio more powerful fighting skills.

Today was the day that Valina was in charge of teaching. "Lure the enemy like this, then knock him down quickly and accurately."

Valina said as she walked over to Horatio and pulled him up from the cushions.

"Uh... this is just a drill, you can be gentler, instructor." He stood up and rubbed his sore back, but Valina had no intention of giving him a rest.

"Well said, gentleman. Remember to say the same on the battlefield. Come on." She punched him on the chest, using her knuckles to press a small dent in his flexible and swollen muscles, leaving a slight tingling pain. A predatory smile appeared on her face, and her canine teeth reflected the cold light under the incandescent light.

The young judge, Lady Thei, who was also wearing training clothes, leaned against the wall and watched Horatio's training with great interest, her eyes moving back and forth over his moving muscle lines, as if she was observing her own anatomical specimen, as if what she was looking at was not a living person, but a moving skeleton and muscles.

She is a participant in the next round of training.

Yoyo curled up in the corner, yawning lazily. Thei did not object to Horatio's decision to leave the half-cat girl on the warship.

In other words, her lack of objection was equivalent to her acquiescence.

She was very interested in this half-cat girl who was able to bypass the navy's tightly guarded security system and sneak onto the warship, and was not discovered until the fleet arrived at Zhendan Star. Although she did not say it explicitly, she obviously had her own plans.

Boom!Boom!
In a fist-to-flesh fight, the fighters would evade quickly and repeatedly, and the attacks that could not be avoided would be blocked and cushioned by their thick muscles. The dull or loud sounds of flesh hitting each other would echo in the training room.

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After being thrown to the ground by Valina for several rounds, Horatio gradually gained experience in gambling through repeated defeats.

In other words, he picked up Professor Valina's "back and lower three-way" attack.

While pretending to give in, it seemed that he had added a defense against sweeping kicks to his original routine, but in fact he had completely switched to another set of counter-attack strategies, unexpectedly knocking down the rigorously trained Valina.

Seeing his opponent lose balance and fall to the ground, he mercilessly relied on his weight advantage to press down on her, and their strong and powerful limbs were entangled together under the lubrication of sweat.

Horatio immediately chose to bend the legs and clamp them, and even used the extremely ungentlemanly method of clamping the crotch and sitting on the face.

Of course, since Valina was his mentor, she had no scruples in this regard, and a Thousand Years of Death as a practical counterattack immediately landed somewhere unspeakable in his body.

At first, facing this unexpected attack, Horatio cried out in pain and almost gave up, but after recovering, he immediately started a new counter-game.

With the assistance of a series of practical actions and targeted counterattacks, the two men rolled and tangled on the ground for several rounds, poking eyes and grabbing crotches. If the naval officers on the bridge saw that the usually calm and composed captain was now in this state, they would probably be shocked.

Finally, when the joints and force points were completely locked, Valina's struggle was officially declared a failure. When a soft-rubber tactical knife for training was pressed against her armpit, she gave up all movements.

"It seems that I lose, Captain. You learn quickly." She snorted softly, and after she was exhausted, she obediently relaxed her tense muscles all over her body, and patted his firm and firm gluteus maximus provocatively.

"Really? Thank you. It seems that I am quite good at dealing with the lower three roads."

Horatio also stopped biting her, holding her earlobe in his wet mouth, and spoke to her in an unclear and playful tone. At the same time, he licked the shallow wound on her earlobe with the tip of his tongue, and the tingling electric current from her ear made her shiver all over.

"Speaking of which, the new short hair is good. You have become sexier, Valina, more feminine than before." Horatio stood up, leaving the hot female body that was heaving due to the intense exercise, and with a wicked smile, he bent down and stretched out his hand to her, whispering teasingly:
"Is it because of the changes that happened to you?"

As he spoke, he also recalled the afternoon in Abyss Port and the equally thrilling battle at Zhongsi's training ground.

"Well, no...actually...actually it's just..." Valina, who had her hair tied in a short ponytail, hesitated to speak, obviously not knowing how to respond.

Horatio released the limbs that trapped her waist and abdomen, chuckled, and pulled her up from the ground.

"Tomorrow night, I will be off duty at nine o'clock. We can consider a round of 'additional special training'. It's been a long time since we had 'special training', instructor."

Horatio held out his gloved hand and smiled.

Valina's cheeks were glistening with sweat, with a healthy flush from exercise, making it difficult to tell her expression.

Finally, the Catachan bared his teeth and reached out his gloved hand to touch him. "I'm happy to play with you."

Thei came over, clapping his hands briskly.

"What a battle, Captain Horatio, Chief Petty Officer Valina. Now, is it my turn?" the girl asked with a warm smile on her face.

"Of course, Madam Inquisitor, who would you like to spar with?"

"Of course you, Captain. I am very interested in your outstanding fighting skills just now."

The girl's narrowed eyes gradually opened, and Horatio realized that she had a pair of eyes like autumn water, which could be as bright as stars or as cold as frost.

Just like it is now.

Facing this Thei who was completely different from usual, a powerful and intimidating aura swept over Horatio.

[? Is this Thei's temperament?]
"Please advise me, Mr. Horatio."

"Now, the competition begins!" Valina walked aside and acted as the referee. She looked at Horatio with a gloating look, and then, without letting him refuse, she swung her hand and announced the start of the game.

The seventeen-year-old girl judge Thei, with half-closed eyes and a smile on her face, swung an attack at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to see.

In an instant, the boxing gloves swept over with a whistling sound that broke through the wind.

! ! So fast!

(End of this chapter)