Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 204

  Chapter 204 Destruction Storm: Chapter 55 The Second Legion

The light and the hazy light outside the window shone on the floor of the marble corridor. This complete piece of marble, without any cutting, is pure and exudes a natural beauty. In fact, everything here is like this, Vic Tate seems to like to keep the original beauty of nature.

A large number of beast specimens, even the specimens of chaotic beasts in the subspace, have not undergone any transformation, but have maintained the original demeanor, appearance and structure. Victor hopes to keep this original wildness here, A very unique aesthetic art genre, to some extent he is very similar to the barbaric Eldar.

  The long black skirt dragged across the ground, and the knee-length high boots walked on the marble floor. Vito yawned and stretched comfortably, followed by several maids.

Vito had a good time here. I have to say that Victor's mansion is very comfortable. The bed is soft and has the fragrance of lavender for sleeping. Trapped in a dream of past memories.

Being a hostess is indeed a rare and comfortable experience. Immediately after Vito took a bath, a beautiful maid came to wrap up a bathrobe, prepare a change of clothes, and have a meal in the bedroom when he woke up in the morning. A sumptuous breakfast, no wonder those nobles are unwilling to give up their status.

The maids followed Vito through the corridor. Strictly speaking, Comoro's daytime is not daytime, but the sky has a little bit of hazy light. It seems that there will always be a layer of thick fog covering the city. Everything is shrouded in a blurred space.

Vito stretched out his hand to straighten his sword and gun holster. Although the maids said that they could carry those weapons for the mistress, if he needed them, they would give them to him immediately. Like most nobles, he didn't need to take anything , but Vito refused, he didn't like the feeling of not having a weapon by his side, it felt like a wolf whose teeth and claws had been pulled out.

   Besides, I'm still in Victor's mansion, it's always wise to carry a weapon, you don't know when it will be needed.

The hazy light shone on Vito's face from the side, and the outline of that beautiful face was three-dimensionally illuminated in the halo, and the black hair bundles were transformed into a hair crown in the style of ancient Greece by the maids. , with braids coiled around her head and long, straight hair hanging down her head, Vito looked like a real queen.

   I have to say that Vito does look like a king, although he is an unscrupulous idiot most of the time in terms of temperament.

Vito walked to the door at the end of the corridor, and immediately two maids stepped forward and opened the door for him. Vito looked straight ahead and walked into the private living room area in the inner palace. It is the owner's private space to welcome guests and activities.

A wide silver-white carpet is laid on the ground, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows that are several meters long cut the wall into several windows. The hazy light shines in from the huge windows, shining the milk-like faint white light on the ground, on the walls and those stuffed animals. .

   There is a person sitting in this small inner court. The dark lord Victor is having breakfast. He is not wearing that exaggerated helmet, and the whole person does look much more casual and relaxed.

Victor was sitting at a long table eating a plate of delicious food. He looked up at Vito and smiled, "Ah, Miss Melissa, have you had your breakfast yet?" "Yes, The taste is pretty good." "Of course, I took a lot of effort to find the chef here. If I remember correctly, he used to work in a certain ark, and was later captured to Comoros."

"But now he's serving me. Look at Miss Melissa. I'm very devoted to my servants, even the slaves. They eat and drink well, live well, and wear clothes that are absolutely worthy of my name." Comfortable and classy, ​​and no one will come to threaten and hurt them."

  Victor was eating this piece of bacon, he raised his fork and shook it slightly, "I have always believed that paid loyalty and just right fear are more effective than holding people's heads with guns to force them to believe in something."

  Is he mocking the empire? Vito looked at him and smiled, and Victor also smiled jokingly and pointed to the chair beside him, "Please sit down, miss, you are my guest, not a servant."

  Vito nodded slightly and pulled out a chair and sat down. He adjusted the position of his skirt and weapon to make himself more comfortable sitting on this chair that was not designed for "fully armed" people.

  Victor looked at Vito, looked him up and down, especially at the weapon, "Ah, it looks like you learned a lot of habits from my old friend, including his habit of carrying weapons with him."

"Tell me, is his accent still like Gutera's Russian accent?" Victor asked comfortably after taking a sip from his glass, while Vito smiled silently and leaned back on the chair. Curling the hair next to his ear with one hand, "His accent is Latin."

"Ah, look at my memory, is he still wearing those "lack of aesthetic" boots?" "I think the cowboy boots with silver panels are pretty, if you want to verify something, please feel free to Bar."

After hearing this, Victor smiled in a low voice. He put down the cutlery, grabbed a towel from the table and wiped his mouth. Victor stood up and took the weapon from Ronnie, his deputy, and hung it on his waist. "In Como Luo, it's always good to be vigilant, let me follow, Miss Melissa."

Victor stretched out a hand and smiled politely. Vito also stood up and took Victor's hand. He took Victor's hand and walked towards the side door of the inner court. When the maids and followers were about to follow At the same time, Victor raised his hand at the door to signal them to leave.

  Vito watched the maids and entourage bow and leave without any meaning, and they all left almost immediately without any muddle along, and now only he and Victor were left.

The armored combat boots and high boots walked on the floor of the corridor, and the marble with exquisite natural patterns painted on the inner layer clattered under their feet. Victor admired the statues on both sides of the corridor, and said earnestly and long He let out a sound, and then walked out for a while before opening his mouth.

"I'm curious, Miss Melissa, how did you and Vito meet? Considering you've learned so much from him, I'm curious how long you've been with him." Victor asked, looking Just a casual question, but Vito knew that none of his questions would just be a casual one.

Vito held his hand, turned his head and looked at a statue passing by, it was a statue of an Eldar hunter holding a longbow, it seemed to be a relic left over from the ancient Eldar empire, but obviously, it was not in the Instead of staying in the museum, it's in Victor's palace.

   "I grew up around him, that old **** taught me a lot." Vito said calmly, and Victor immediately became interested, really interested.

"Oh? That's interesting, would you mind telling me about it?" Victor said with a smile on his face, and Vito looked at him with a smile, "It will take a while." "It's okay, today We still have a lot of time before dark, and we need to go where we are going for a while, we have time."

Indeed, this journey is not short. The two of them walked through this palace that the ghost knows how big it is. It is like a maze, with countless forks, corridors and stairs filling every corner, and a completely three-dimensional structure. It's as weird and unpredictable as a Rubik's Cube.

Vito thinks that this should be done on purpose by Victor. Without the guidance of someone who is familiar with this place, even the best assassins will find it difficult to find the way to the inner court. If they fly over directly, they will obviously be shot down by Victor. Here is A stronghold, a Dark Lord rules the heart of Comoro.

But although the journey was not too short, Vito also took advantage of this time to finish telling the story, completely copying Iyana's story. Obviously, the story of his real "little sister" is very unique and wonderful. An Eldar girl raised in society is fascinating on both the human and Eldar sides.

Even Victor was very curious when he heard it. Apart from occasionally asking a few questions along the way, he spent the rest of the time silently listening to the whole story, nodding in approval and expressing some thoughts, but in general he is a nice listener.

   It is precisely because of this that when Vito smiled and told the story, he quietly opened Helen's terminal. The latter silently recorded and scanned the surrounding structures, routes and paths, and Victor did not notice this.

And when the journey came to the end, the story was over, Victor stopped outside an archway, raised his head and nodded meaningfully, "It's a wonderful and fascinating story, so you grew up beside him, even Meili He got the name Sha for you."

   "He taught you how to survive, in human and Eldar society, and then you grew up and ventured out on your own, and came to this "comoro" that is "more like" human society."

Victor raised his hands and clenched his fists with a smile, his face looked very happy with a smile, "Ah, a perfect and unforgettable story, we should really write it down, it must be rehearsed into a drama It will be interesting."

"Maybe, but are you sure someone can play Vito? Considering his character." Vito asked himself so awkwardly. To be honest, he really didn't know anyone who could play like him. He himself might It doesn't look like it, but Victor laughs.

"Maybe I can try it. I've always been curious about what it would be like if I were Vito Constantine." Victor walked into the arch with Vito on his arm. There is a huge loot collection hall, or it may be more appropriate to say that this is a museum.

There are many strange or rare precious treasures stored here, including works of art and ancient holy objects that have never been seen before, including those of the spirit race, human beings, and even the waggggggge of the green skins. The shabby energy structure, of course, also has the technology creation of the undead.

  Its coverage is so wide that Vito even doubts whether Victor is going to compete with Traasin and Blood Raven, the noun of the "Universal Collector Ranking".

  Vito immediately began to carefully observe and search for the surrounding exhibits. If there is a place where Victor would put the jade of old age, it would definitely be here.

   Surrounded by display racks, exhibition cabinets and storage tables extending far into the distance, there are many precious collections stored in each place, even compared with the endless museum in Talasin.

  Vito looked around at the rare exhibits. Victor obviously collected a lot of collections for himself. The armor of all the warriors of the Ark Tribes was displayed around, and some of them even destroyed the Ark.

His collection is not limited to the interior of the Eldar. There are also all models of Imperial Starfighters from MKI to MKVII. In the exhibition area specially set up for Starfighters, there are armors for each legion and battle group. A full set, a total of twenty legions, that's right, twenty.

Vito took Victor's hand and walked to the space warrior exhibition area, he let go of Victor's hand, and the latter went to get something after saying something, but Vito didn't hear clearly, and he also Without listening carefully, all his attention was focused on the armor in front of him.

  It was an exquisite piece of armor, on which blue dots like stars were drawn, and countless lines of adhan were delivered on it, cutting the brilliant starry sky into several parts.

The decorative painting of the mosaic is perfectly integrated with the armor. The layers of riveted armor are painted with exotic patterns. The red turban is coiled on both sides of the helmet, and the red silk cloth hangs down. Also stored in the weapons rack is a powered spear, a small round shield and a long curved knife.

Vito reached out and stroked the number on the chest of the armor, which symbolized the logo of the Second Legion. Suddenly, countless memories came to his mind. His fingers gently stretched towards the blue patterned armor, and with the movement of his fingers, It is the emergence of those names.

"Miss Melissa." Victor's voice sounded beside him, and Vito's attention was immediately drawn back. He looked at Victor and saw that the hilt of a sword in his hand was exquisitely carved. At the end, it presents the slender double-edged sword of a phoenix with spread wings.

Vito looked at the gems on the scabbard, all of which were completely pure and without a trace of blemish were lined up along the scabbard, and the crimson gem at the end of the hilt was a shining like the sun. Bright gems.

   "I don't think your current weapon matches your outfit very well, beautiful lady, so I hope you accept this gift. It suits you."

  Vito took the sword, pulled out the blade subconsciously, and looked at the ancient Eldar runes engraved on it. The burning runes were burnt red, as if the sword itself was the incarnation of the sun.

"This is an ancient holy sword. According to legend, it is a sword made by Vaal, the casting **** of the Eldar, for his brother Asuryan, the Phoenix King. It is an ancient artifact. I will give him to you. You'd be perfect with it at the party tonight."

"Tonight's party?" Vito asked in surprise, while Victor smiled and spread his arms, "Of course, there is a banquet for the Comoro high-level tonight, your dear Mrs. Malesi and others will Come on, I happen to be short of a female companion, and I am going to invite you kindly."

"How? Do you agree? I hope you will." Victor said with a smile, while Vito held up the Phoenix Sword in his hand with a wry smile, "After accepting such an expensive first date gift , how can I refuse?"

"Great! And Mrs. Marles has already selected clothes for you. I believe tonight will be very interesting." Victor said with a haha ​​and put his arms around Vito's waist, and Vito also looked at him with a smirk. It moved to the undead holy relic that stands out from the crowd in the exhibition cabinet not far away, that strange edged triangle that is constantly rotating.

  The nameplate below that is engraved with a line of beautiful words, introducing its name.

   "Jade of old age."

  (end of this chapter)

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