Plunder the Heavens from Warhammer

Chapter 73: The Judge Who Endures Humiliation and Bears Heavy Burdens (First Order Request)
Even though Alvin had explained it very clearly, it seemed that the Inquisitor behind him did not let down his guard.

"Turn around slowly so I can see your face and hands."

Winnie was cautious and slowly took half a step back, but raised the arm holding the grenade launcher and pointed it at his head.

Alvin raised his hands like a criminal and turned around slowly, but what came into view was not Winnie Winslet, but another unfamiliar face. However, judging from the similar figure and the familiar incense, it was probably a disguise for infiltration.

"Why are you here? What's wrong with your face?"

Winnie frowned slightly, pointed the gun at his head, and said in a cold tone: "And... How did you recognize me?"

Although the chilling murderous intent has been restrained a little, it still makes people feel uncomfortable.

Alvin forced a smile and explained, "I was just pretending, Your Excellency the Inquisitor. As for how I noticed your cough, it was because of the incense on your body. It was too obvious."

"Incense?"

Winnie's expression was obviously a little stiff.

She never expected that her disguise, which she thought would not be exposed, would be exposed by the "incense".

"Your Excellency the Inquisitor, can you believe me now?" Alvin took off the 'static veil', revealing his original appearance.

Winnie put down the grenade launcher, but her brows were a little serious, and she said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you come to the nest? Don't you know it's dangerous here? And you are disguised like this..."

"Of course we are here to collect evidence, or are we here for tourism?" Alvin said unhappily.

The judge seemed to be speechless and glared at him fiercely: "Are you blaming me?"

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, Your Excellency the Inquisitor."

Alvin also realized that he had been a bit too bold just now, and waved his hand to explain: "I want to find evidence as soon as possible. You destroy the cult and protect the Roselle nest!"

These words were spoken with such righteousness and uprightness.

"I'm not interested in pursuing your guilt." Even though Winnie had seen many shameless criminals, she was speechless by Alvin and said seriously, "Now, in the name of the Imperial Inquisitor, I order you to assist in investigating the cult incident. You are not allowed to refuse, otherwise I have the right to shoot you directly. Do you understand?"

"I understand, Your Excellency the Inquisitor."

Alvin stood at attention, crossed his arms, and made the Sky Eagle Salute: "For the great God-Emperor, I am willing to give my heart!"

I'm back, the familiar feeling is back, this is the attitude a judge should have!
The determined look and tone were a little beyond Winnie's expectations. It was like seeing a devout adherent of the Anglican Church.

It is a miracle that we can meet Xiachao people with such pure faith on such a remote planet!

But Winnie changed her mind and thought it must be the blessing of the great God-Emperor.

"Ahem. What I need to know now is what happened in the Lower Nest." Not long after she sneaked into the Lower Nest, she followed the members of the Hammer Gang and found this house.

Seeing that the person inside seemed to be of high status, I planned to go in and interrogate him to see if there was any information.

But unfortunately, who knew that I would run into an acquaintance.

So far, Winnie is still not very clear about the connection between the Lower Nest, the cult, and the Hammer Gang.

"Your Excellency the Judge, this is what happened."

Alvin described the information he had gathered as briefly as possible.

After hearing that at least tens of thousands of people were sent to Ironstone Town, Winnie's pale blue eyes suddenly showed a chilling murderous intent. She couldn't help but tighten her grip on the grenade launcher: "With tens of thousands of people, what on earth is the planetary governor doing? Is Galken blind?"

Such a large number of Lower Nesters left the Nest City and were sent to a place called 'Iron Stone Town', but the planetary governor did not react at all?

To Winnie, this was simply incredible!

Since being appointed as the Inquisitor, she had never faced such a complicated and chaotic situation alone!
For a moment, Winnie felt at a loss as to where to start. Who was the real leader?
Is it the planetary governor who just sat back and watched? Is it Rashid Hadley, the suspected cult leader? Or is it that the entire upper nest nobles of the Roselle nest are problematic?
Suddenly, the familiar face Charles Gransoll appeared in Winnie's mind again. If it was Gransoll, what choice would he make in the face of the current chaotic and complicated situation?
Winnie bit her lip lightly, she didn't want to study with her tutor because she couldn't approve of that kind of behavior.

Since this young man had the courage to sneak into the lower nest, it meant he had a plan, so she turned her gaze to Alvin: "What are you going to do next?"

"Your Excellency the Inquisitor, my plan is very simple."

Alvin put on his 'static veil' again and said slowly: "Use your disguised identity as a high-ranking gang member and follow the team sent to Ironstone Town to sneak in quietly."

After staring at that face for half a second, Winnie came up with an idea: "Okay, let's do as you say, but you have to find a way to get me in as well."

"Are you planning to go to Ironstone Town with me?"

Hearing this, Alvin seemed a little surprised, but more reluctant.

If he were alone, he wouldn't have to worry too much, and if he encountered any danger, he would be able to escape safely.

But if there is an extra judge, we must be more careful.

After all, whether it is Iron Man’s Mark V armor or psychic power, they are things that cannot be seen in the light.

"you are not willing?"

Winnie was a little surprised. She was an imperial inquisitor, and yet she was despised by others?
"No, no, no, I'd love to, Your Excellency the Inquisitor!"

At this point, Alvin couldn't say it clearly, so he could only bite the bullet and agree: "But I'm going to inconvenience you a little. You have to pretend to be a disabled refugee and sneak in."

"Who do you think I am?"

Who would have thought that Winnie didn't care at all, she held her head high and said proudly: "I graduated from the Imperial Loyalty Academy and have undergone rigorous training. For His Majesty the Divine Emperor, I would not hesitate to sacrifice my life, let alone a refugee disguised as a disabled person."

"Well, you are worthy of being the Judge!"

Alvin gave a thumbs up and praised: "Since you said so, there is no problem!"

However, the Honorable Judge Winnie Winslet overestimated her own determination.

And underestimated what Alvin called "wronged".

The next day.

Winnie, who had successfully blended in with the disabled refugees, was forcibly stuffed into the carriage of a truck.

The space in the entire truck compartment was not very large, and could accommodate about twenty people at most, but more than thirty people were crammed in.

You can imagine how crowded the space inside is.

Winnie could swear that she had never encountered a means of transportation in such a harsh environment in her life.

She was completely squeezed into a corner, with someone's foot hitting her head, emitting a stench that almost made her faint.

The area around it was crowded with people emitting strange, rancid, sour and other smells, as if a rotten and smelling corpse had been left in the sun for half a month, and then thrown into a manure pit to fully absorb the smell, and then fermented to produce a unique pungent smell.

It is no exaggeration to say that the environment in the carriage is very much like the back garden of that loving father!
Winnie pinched her nose. Even though she kept repeating in her heart that all this was for His Majesty the Divine Emperor, she still couldn't stop her physical reaction.

But unfortunately, others couldn't help it. In the already crowded space, coupled with the stimulation of various strange smells, the people in the lower nest vomited one after another, and there were continuous "wow" sounds for a while.

The crowded carriage already had a mixture of emotions, and now there was one more!
Winnie widened her eyes and looked at the scene in disbelief.

The entire carriage was filled with sprayed filth, and Winnie, who had been trying hard to hold it back, could no longer bear it.

"vomit--!"

(End of this chapter)