Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 763 07.762: "Welcome, Judge Black Hammer"

The smooth feeling of mechanical transmission spread along Horatio's body. The armor quickly covered and fastened like a lively creature, and finally tightened to fit the body, but left just enough gaps to avoid making people feel restrained.

These gaps can also act as a buffer when impacted, reducing damage to the wearer.

The armor provided tight protection for Horatio's original left arm, making his left hand look no different from the mecha's iron arm, solid and powerful.

When the helmet extended to Horatio's right shoulder, it did not attach extra armor to his mechanical right arm, but instead extended a long dendrite.

The dendrite flexibly drilled into the gap of the arm armor and meandered forward along the corrugated grooves of the iron hand.

The Iron Hand seemed to have sensed something, and the front end quietly opened, extending the dendrites inside.

The two dendrites connect at the forearm.

At this moment, Horatio's combat suit, which originally felt a little heavy, was instantly activated, and the exoskeletons all over his body shook slightly.

In an instant, the weight of the combat suit completely disappeared. Not only that, even he himself became extremely light, and every movement could be completed with ease.

"Do you need to test your mobility?" Lati asked softly with a smile that contained a hint of mystery.

Horatio was no stranger to what Letty called "tests."

He further moved his whole body, feeling the fit between the armor and his body, then assumed a fighting stance and nodded calmly.

Lettie smiled.

In fact, it was completely unnecessary, but in order to inform Horatio and to make it more "lifelike", Letty still snapped her fingers, and the maids and servants around her had red light in their eyes and looked at Horatio.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and mechanical servants from all directions pounced on him at the same time, their movements swift and coordinated.

Almost instantly the HUD prioritized targets for Horatio based on threat level and order of engagement.

He reacted quickly, raised his armor-covered iron boots, turned around cleanly, and kicked the most threatening mecha servant in the back away.

boom!
The body of a mechanical servant hit the deck heavily, making a dull sound.

Horatio had been merciful with his kick, as he did not want the armor of the battleship's cabin to be damaged by this test and then have to spend time and effort to have the damage control team repair it again.

Then, he raised his hand and used his forearm armor to steadily catch a slashing knife from the left-handed mecha servant.

Bang!
There was a deep muffled sound from the armor, and the powerful mechanical force of the robot servant made his arm under the armor slightly numb.

However, in the blink of an eye, his iron hand swung out like lightning, and with a slap, the mechanical servant was tumbled in the air, and finally fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, with its neck and body completely dislocated and already scrapped.

"Ah, wonderful~ wonderful~" Lettie held her beautiful and plump cheeks with both hands, staring at Horatio with eyes that seemed to be able to draw out souls.

boom!
The last servitor was grabbed by Horatio with a backhand move and pressed heavily onto the deck.

Sparks flew from the broken cables on the servitor's body, flickering and jumping between his body and the ground.

Not only was Horatio not electrocuted, but he saw the +++ rune representing charging displayed on Iron Hand's energy bar.

Combat charging function, not bad. "The prototype combat suit is unique because I made tactical adaptations based on my initial research on your iron hand.

You no longer need a cumbersome and heavy power backpack. Without the burden or weight, you can become a powerful firepower platform through the combination of exoskeleton and alien cutting-edge materials. "Latti introduced proudly, with pride in his eyes.

"And what's the price?" Horatio asked subconsciously, knowing full well that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

"As for the price, it may be that you can only maintain and repair this combat suit through me, the only mechanical priest in the galaxy who has the manufacturing blueprint for it."

Lettie grinned smugly and raised her eyebrows at Horatio, looking like a cunning vixen.

"...Okay, what's with the bundled after-sales service?" Horatio complained about Latti's little trick in a low voice, with a hint of helplessness in his voice.

At this moment, Collingwood's voice came from the rose beads he carried with him: "Captain, Inquisitor Blackhammer has boarded the ship, and Inquisitor Teiperu has detained him."

When Horatio heard the word "Black Hammer", his brows furrowed instantly. He knew in his heart that this guy never came to his house for good, and he was definitely looking for trouble.

"I know, I'll be there soon."

"Fufufu, the battle suit comes in handy, doesn't it? Even if you won't fight the Inquisitor, this suit of armor can suppress him with its momentum alone. Well, but it's still missing something."

Letty said thoughtfully as he looked at the armor on Horatio.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Servo Skull and Cherubim flew over slowly.

They hovered above Horatio's head, and the servoskulls sprinkled nano-aromatherapy on his body, and the faint fragrance instantly spread.

The Cherubim carefully dripped wax on the armor, stamped it with sealing wax with the holy seal, and printed a parchment scroll with scriptures written in cursive High Gothic.

The sound array servo skulls surrounded his body, chanting mysterious binary scriptures, still with that ethereal and mysterious tone.

This complicated and tedious procedure reminded Horatio of the first time he put on the carapace at Zhongsi Academy, with the same aroma and the same sense of ritual.

Two cherubim flapped their wings and put a cloak belonging to the "Chief Centurion" on Horatio's back.

This cloak is a high-visibility version, with the Hell's Vanguard logo in gold on a void blue background - a planet pierced by a dagger, with the Imperial Navy's winged rudder emblem on the back, representing the Hell's Vanguard's proud suborbital global strike capability - the blue and gold high-gloss color scheme exudes majesty and dominance, specially used for military parades and in certain occasions to show off the leader's authority.

Dong, dong, dong, the heavy footsteps echoed on the sturdy deck. The naval officers and soldiers along the way saw the dignified expression of the Black Hammer Inquisitor, and they all tensed their bodies and saluted in front of the rose knot and the cold power armor.

"Where is your captain?" he demanded, his voice cold and stern.

The naval officers and soldiers just maintained the salute posture, but no one spoke. The solemn atmosphere was so depressing that it made people breathless.

"Inquisitor Black Hammer, you should be waiting in the reception room instead of rushing around on an Imperial Navy warship." Thei chased after him, shouting loudly with a hint of dissatisfaction on her face.

"This is a procession to examine possible heresy. A high-ranking Inquisitor does not need the consent of the Imperial Navy," Inquisitor Blackhammer responded coldly, his tone tough, ignoring all dissuasion from his colleagues in the Inquisition.

Suddenly, at a corner, a tall and handsome man wearing heavy high-tech armor met Black Hammer. Even the knowledgeable Black Hammer paused when he saw Horatio.

[What is this feeling of oppression? ! ! ]
(End of this chapter)