Warhammer Inquisitor

Chapter 187 Destruction Storm: Return of the Marshal
Thunderhawk shuttled through the belts of space meteorites that shone with colorful lights, and the auxiliary propellers on both sides of its wings spewed out blue fire, assisting Thunderhawk to shuttle nimbly through the belts of meteorites floating around the broken stars.

Vito sat in the driving chair and controlled the Thunderhawk. He drove the Thunderhawk through the dense meteorite belt, these large and small fragmented planetary plates floating around the chaotic vortex of the Eye of Terror.

Vito raised his hand and flipped a few switches on the console above his head. The Thunderhawk's terminal thrusters accelerated rapidly, and the Thunderhawk flew past the outer orbit of the planet. The long tail flame was blocked by the gravity of the planet. Pull into long arcs.

Thunderhawk circled the edge of the planet, and the parked Infinity Frontier appeared on the cockpit glass, and Thunderhawk flew towards the cruiser that was parked in the area surrounded by several giant broken plates.

The Infinite Frontier is moored here. According to Lilith, this is the edge of the chaotic vortex of the subspace. In addition, after the shattering of the Eldar planet itself, the spiritual impact of the death of countless Eldar makes this area completely covered by a layer of subspace. The haze shrouded the demons and couldn't find anything here.

It is indeed very safe for the Infinite Frontier to be docked here, and everything is normal so far. Vito operated the rudder and flew towards the long hull. He opened the communication channel in front of him, "Infinite Frontier, this is Vito Constantine Inquisitor , I am going to board the ship."

"Welcome back, Inquisitor, please land at Hangar 3." "Understood, start landing."

Vito quickly turned off a large number of propellers on the dashboard in front of him, Thunderhawk began to quickly decelerate and turn, and the auxiliary thrusters on both sides of the wing let Thunderhawk slide into the slowly opened armored hatch of the hangar.

The Thunderhawk spewed airflow and decelerated flames and slowly descended. The hydraulic buffer structure of the landing gear sank with a heavy bang and then gradually lifted up. Cooling gas like white mist sprayed out from under the Thunderhawk's wings.

Olaf stood on the deck and looked at the lowered cabin door. Four people in the cabin came out. Ragnar was covered in dry blood from head to toe, and his modified armor made Olaf think he was A real World Eater.

But when he saw his brother with his arms around Lancelot's shoulders, talking loudly and wielding the severely damaged chain axe, he knew that it was definitely Ragnar, and even Alpha couldn't pretend to be his sand sculpture.

"Hello Judge, is everything going well?" Olaf asked, and Vito walked up to Olaf from the cabin with a smile. He took off the lantern at his waist and shook it.

Olaf understood everything when he looked at the exquisite lantern, which could almost be called a work of art. "It seems that the whole father blesses everything well."

"If he is really protecting us, then I think he can be more generous, such as not letting me eat nuclear bombs." Vito said and handed the lantern to Lilith sideways, "Take it to the Navigation Sanctuary, you know what to do, right?"

With a smile, Lilith leaned forward and hugged Vito's arm, stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, then turned around and walked away briskly, her fingers still provocatively scratching Vito's chin.

Vito twitched slightly because of the numbness caused by the slight electric shock. He and Olaf looked at Lilith who was walking away. Just when the two were about to say something, Bell came up. He walked up to the two with a gun on his back. .

"Bell, is everything okay on board?" Vito asked with a smile, and Bell nodded slightly at Vito, "Everything is going well, the Chaos Beasts are basically hunted, and only a few fish slipped through the net."

Vito smiled and looked at Ragnar, who was wielding the chain saw axe and bragging to the ground crew about how many monsters he had cut on the demon planet.

"I'm sure Ragnar would be more than happy to go down and settle the rest while sailing, is there anything else?" "There is, but I want to... chat with you alone, if you can bro."

Bell said to Olaf, the old wolf nodded slightly and patted Bell's arm, "Of course, bro, I'll take the wolf cub and lion cub down to take a bath, I can smell the demonic stench on them from across half the deck road."

Bell watched Olaf leave. He watched the old wolf take Ragnar and Lancelot away and turned to look at Vito. Bell turned to Vito and asked, "Let's go to a quiet place to talk." .”

Vito raised his brows strangely, but still shrugged his shoulders easily and walked in which direction, Bell also looked around and followed behind Vito.

They came to a secluded corner, which used to be a starry sky viewing platform on a battleship. When the crew rested, sometimes very elegant people would come here, eating and chatting before looking at the magnificent starry sky. Many officers of noble origin Like to do it.

But, it was once used by Vito to pick up a female rogue trader. Bell still remembered her crimson curly hair. Vito had a long, exhausting conversation with him all night long.

But now it's very quiet here, no one is here, and it's deserted since all the windows were closed after entering the Eye of Terror.

Vito walked to a small fountain and looked at the angel on it. With one hand behind his back, he looked at the jet of water sprayed from the kettle, "What are you talking to me about? Has the research on the Enemy Blade made progress?"

Bell stood beside Vito, his tall body towering over the viewing platform, "No, no, there is no new progress in the research and analysis of the Enemy Blade. Omega is trying other methods, and I am for other problems."

"What?" Vito asked seemingly indifferently, Bell looked at Vito in front of him and was silent for a moment, then he let out a long breath, "I saw a lot of books in your cabin, very old scrolls and Books, a lot of it is very... amazing."

Vito froze for a moment, then turned to look at Bell with a playful smile, "Do you mind if I ask how you ran into my room?" Where's the one in your room? And I haven't caught it yet."

Vito smiled wryly, and rubbed the back of his head helplessly, "Well, I know you don't like joking, so I believe you, and then?"

Bell thought for a moment, then raised his head, "The author of those ancient books is you, Vito, all the authors' names are Vito Constantine, and I know your handwriting, I know that you wrote those books of."

"I'm an inquisitor, Bell. Is it strange to record and study slightly heretical content?"

"For the general situation, yes, this is nothing strange, but Vito, I have read the books of the entire Macragge Great Library, which contains almost all imperial documents, many of which are orphans, but I Never seen what you wrote."

"The content can only be written by those who have experienced it. Many things in the empire have not been recorded at all, and there is no record. .”

Bell looked at Vito, who also looked at himself and then turned his head to look at the fountain. Bell continued, "Many books in your hand are almost as old as those in Macragge's library. I also saw record time, some of which are not even, that are too old to be ancient books owned by the Empire."

Bell stepped forward and looked at Vito, who was profiled, "Who the hell are you? How do you know so many secrets of the ancient past and the truth."

Vito was silent for a moment, looking at the dripping water column, which looked like a crystal clear crystal under the light, "I am very old, Bell."

"I know you're older than us, but how could you." "I'm old."

Bell hesitated to speak, he thought for a while and looked at Vito again, "How old?" "Very old."

Bell quickly thought about this series of conversations in his mind. He was a smart man, a knowledgeable Ultramarine, and soon thought of a possibility, a possibility that Bell couldn't believe.

He looked at Vito blankly, and asked hesitantly, "Your name."

Vito didn't look at him, he still looked at the fountain very indifferently, "Vito Constantine, never changed."

Bell fell silent, an uncomfortable silence that lasted for a long time, only the splash of the fountain's jet of water falling into the water, the two of them just stood there without saying a word.

This embarrassing atmosphere lasted for a long time, Bell nodded slightly after taking a deep breath, "I understand."

Bell said, and then knelt on one knee and bowed his head to Vito, like a space warrior meeting his Primarch, but I dare say that anyone in the Empire now knows this truth, and will also He knelt down without hesitation.

"It's an honor to really know you, Supreme Marshal Vito Constantine." Bell bowed his head and said, Vito turned his head indifferently and looked at the space warrior in front of him and smiled wryly.

He turned his head and looked at the Angel Fountain in front of him with a wry smile, "Marshal? This title is really a sea change."

(End of this chapter)