Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 614 06.0613: "The Man-eating Shark's Transaction (Part ) (asking for monthly votes)"

"Have you finished talking to those traitors? Captain." Tiberius sat on a huge reinforced steel box. Although the steel box was a "special seat" temporarily reinforced by the craftsmen on the ship, it still made a creaking sound under the weight of Tiberius wearing the Terminator heavy armor.

"Don't worry, Lord Shark." Horatio said calmly, "The Gray Claws promise not to attack the Empire's resources anymore, and only take what they need from the traitors."

"But they are traitors after all and cannot be trusted." Tiberius said with disdain.

"But at least they swore with honor that they would not attack the Imperial world, my friend." There was a hint of hint and irony in Horatio's words. "Instead of dwelling on this, why don't we go to the Nicol and see if there is anything good that can be exchanged."

"Hmph, get ready to be amazed!" Tiberius grunted, then stood up, and the Terminator power armor on his body made a dull metallic collision sound.

Horatio walked steadily up to their Thunderhawk, taking only Lati and Thei with him.

Louise and Farida took a step forward at the same time. Louise bit her lower lip slightly, while Farida unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes with both hands. They both spoke to him at the same time:
"Captain, you need the accompaniment of the Military Supervisory Commissioner/escort from the Operations Department."

"I'm just going to take a look at the loyalist warships. Don't worry, take good care of the Epic, I'll be back soon."

After reassuring them again and again that there would be no accidents, he stepped into the silver-gray Thunderhawk that faintly smelled of blood and had a rusty surface.

Looking out through the porthole, Horatio saw the flagship of the Ash Claw, the Vicious Claw, slowly leaving the airspace.

"We received the coordinates of Mandeville Point shared by the Gray Claws." Lati walked quickly to the captain and whispered the news to him.

"They kept their word. It seems that the action of building trust was successful." Horatio nodded slightly.

As the arc of light cut through the void, the Thunder Eagle rushed out like an arrow.

Horatio instantly experienced a bumpy ride he had never experienced before. The crazy momentum of the Sharknado technical sergeant driving the Thunderhawk was like a Blood Angel shrouded in black rage.

He had to admit that the Shark brand Thunderhawk made him shake more than the Blood Angel Thunderhawk. He felt his internal organs were shaken by the rough bumps. The huge noise was even more deafening. And the sharks didn't have that many noise-canceling headphones to spare.

"Uh... I rarely feel sick just from riding in public transportation, but this is definitely the time when I want to vomit the most..."

Thei struggled to hold his breath, his face flushed red, his thin neck trembling slightly from the effort, as if it would break at any moment due to inertia.

"I can lend you my shoulder," Horatio whispered.

"Just for a moment?" Thei raised his eyebrows in a slightly performative manner of annoyance, with a hint of cunning in his eyes.

"Too much can be addictive." Horatio raised the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile.

"Pfft. Hahaha!" Thei couldn't help but burst out laughing, exposing her disguised weakness.

Lati, who was sitting opposite the two, looked at the two people interacting, just like an elder looking at two children with poor acting skills, with a smile that showed that he understood everything.
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After a rather unpleasant bumpy ride, the Thunder Eagle stopped shaking, and the fixture that had been firmly holding everyone in place clicked, releasing the shoulders that were tightly pressed underneath.

"Welcome to the Nicol." Tiberius, who was a burly man who had to sit two and a half seats by himself, stood up. His voice was soft but carried an unquestionable pressure.

Horatio turned his wrists, which were sore from holding the handrail for a long time, and walked down with Thei and Lati.

The moment he stepped onto the cold deck, Horatio turned his head subconsciously and suddenly found an aquarium as big as a high wall.

The water in the box was quiet, without any trace of aquatic life, just like a pool of silent dead water.

Just as he was about to ask about the use of the water tank, he keenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow looming in the water.

The shadow grew bigger and bigger, and suddenly, in the blur of deep water, a huge shark opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards Horatio.

Boom!
With a dull thud, the super fat shark slammed heavily into the tempered glass. Then, it swept its tail in displeasure, and slammed its shark tail, which was as thick as a truck, heavily on the glass.

From its terrifying bloody mouth to the movement of turning its head and slapping its tail, Horatio estimated that the shark was at least an astonishing 25 meters long!
"God Emperor, what kind of shark is this?! Are there still sharks this big alive in the world now?" Horatio widened his eyes, his face full of shock.

"This is so shocking. Based on what I've learned about galactic ecology, this seems to be a super-large megalodon that has long been extinct. It's also the largest among all megalodon sharks!

My God, how can this creature still survive today? It is really a top hunter. It is so wonderful to witness this creature with my own eyes! "

Thei, who was still dizzy after getting off the Thunder Eagle, was instantly attracted by the ferocious shark. His eyes lit up, not at all like he was yelling about wanting to vomit just now. "Is this... the result of genetic repair?"

There was a green light flashing in Lati's righteous eyes. She looked at Tiberius in surprise, "Where did you get this method?!"

"What is that?" Horatio asked Letty with a puzzled look on his face.

“We got some kind of semi-solidified liquid, and we don’t know what the name of that sticky black-gold goo is.

And it doesn't directly reproduce a living body. The shark was originally just a soulless frozen corpse in the ice." Tiberius frowned, but still explained patiently.

"Resurrection from the dead??? This doesn't seem like something you can do. Who helped you?" Lati asked, frowning even more tightly.

"A bunch of geeks like you, curious about everything, with sparkling eyes when seeing everything." Tiberius waved his hand nonchalantly, "I've seen too many people like you."

Then he added, "We found this shark in the ice that had been dead for tens of thousands of years. These oil guys used their secret method to help us revive the shark. In return, we gave them half of the strange mucus that can make organs grow again."

Lati frowned, lowered her head and looked thoughtful, as if she was deep in thought.

This unusual behavior immediately caught Horatio's attention.

"What's wrong? Letty. This matter sounds a bit strange. Resurrection from the dead is a rare phenomenon even in the legends of the Empire. I have only heard of the story of the resurrection of Saint Celestine." Horatio noticed something was wrong, but did not understand the hidden meaning revealed in the brief conversation between the two parties.

"Please wait a moment, Captain. I still need to confirm." Lati replied in a low voice. Then, she turned her head and said politely to Tiberius: "Can I see the 'mucus' you mentioned?"

"Do you want to buy it?" Tiberius asked without hesitation, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. "If you have no intention of buying, then it is inconvenient for us to show it. After all, those freaks like you may come to us again in the future. We like stable customers."

Lati looked hesitant. After thinking for a while, she looked at Horatio with a charming look on her face. She hugged his arm coquettishly, and rubbed the softest part of her vestments against his arm, asking in a coquettish voice, "Captain, if I need it, can you give it to me?"

"..."

Horatio was stunned as he watched the beautiful mature goddess in front of him change her expression instantly, smoothly going from a pensive state to a coquettish one. He was full of curiosity as to where this guy, who was suspected to be Old Deng, learned all this. He didn't remember the oil man being able to act like a coquettish person like this.

Is he imitating Thei's behavior of acting like a spoiled child on the Starhawk?

Horatio tried to pull his arm free from the grip that was squeezing it, but Lettie held on tight.

"Hey, hey, hey! Let me go first and let me handle it." Horatio grinned and scolded in a low voice.

After finally breaking free from Latti's bionic arm that weighed tens of thousands of cows, Horatio straightened his collar with a little embarrassment and stood in front of Tiberius and said.

"Can you let us take a look at the cargo first, Lord Shark? I need to confirm its value." Horatio turned his head and spoke to Tiberius again.

"Okay." Tiberius nodded slightly.

"Thank you so much, Captain." Lati raised a finger and pointed at the beauty mark at the corner of her mouth, with a sly look in her eyes. "I will definitely repay you for this favor."

"That's enough, Letty. Why are you still acting like a spoiled child in front of me? Can you please be normal?" Horatio rolled his eyes at her, looking helpless and shuddering with a cheesy expression.

"Tsk, tsk tsk, as expected, you men just like young girls to act coquettishly in your arms, tirelessly, but you don't understand that mature women are the most attractive." Lati curled her lips and said in pretended dissatisfaction.

"I think it's overripe," Horatio complained weakly.

When Latti heard the word "overripe", her whole body felt like it was touched by electricity, and every part of her body trembled.

Although there was a smile on his face because of the emotion controller, the stabbing look in his eyes could not be hidden even with the emotion controller on.

Crack! Crack! The bionic mechanical hand pinched Horatio's arm, and a bursting pain instantly spread throughout Horatio's body.

"Hiss!... Let me correct my wording. It's mature! Mature and beautiful! Beautiful mature women are the best, haha... hahaha." Horatio chose to change his words out of his survival instinct.

Feeling his life was threatened and his scalp was numbing with pain, he quickly laughed it off.

[Menopausal women are really hard to deal with...hiss...my arm...is completely numb. With this kind of force, do you really want to kill me?]
(End of this chapter)