Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 3

   Chapter 3 Imperial Frontier: Blackwatch

The steel alloy hatch stood quietly in front of him. Vito stood outside the door, looking around the wide training field. There was no one here, although the Mars-class battlecruiser did not have many crew members, and it was also different from the big training ground. Like most products of Mechanicum, most of the cabins here are modular, and the functionality can be adjusted at any time.

   But anyway, this place has been turned into a training cabin, and there is no one there? Vito remembered that Cole ordered the armed sailors on the ship to conduct intensive training a while ago. After all, the performance of these old guys when they faced the orc gang a while ago... needs to be improved.

   But there is no one here, every training machine, every shooting target is empty, there is not even a machine servant, it is as quiet as a space hulk.

But it was also because of the silence that Vito could clearly hear the voices inside the cabin door. I have to say that the loud voice was quite clear, and he could hear every **** in it. He wasn't even swearing in Gothic, but It is a very distinctive regional dialect, a dialect of a very cold planet.

Vito sighed, pressed the switch, and the hatch opened immediately, but immediately a hurricane hit his face, and Vito saw a big hand appearing in front of him, covering a handle in his hand and almost flying through The battle ax in his head.

  Vito looked at the sharp blade, and then jumped out to look forward. He saw the dangerous perpetrator. In the center of the training cabin, two Astartes monks were fighting in a metal circular training cage.

  The surface of the ball-knot's muscles was covered with sweat. The two giants held weapons and fought with each other swiftly and fiercely in the training cage. They even broke through the protective cage, so they almost got kicked out just now.

"Why are they fighting again?" Vito asked, and retracted the big hand in front of him. Olaf sighed annoyedly, and he inserted the battle ax back into the weapon rack, "Lancelot and Lagra Because of our Primarch, Lord Ryan Johnson and Lord Leman Russ fought 10,000 years ago, and there is a dispute over who won."

   "In the end, their solution is to come here and fight?" "Yes." "Wow, this... quite unique to them."

"This is crazy! Ragnar! I just sewed up your wound! You will cause it to crack!" the Astartes monk wearing a white armor that is completely different from Olaf roared, looking quite annoyed , he stood outside the training cage and roared like a lion.

"Come on, Bell! Don't fart there, I got a chest bite on the arm on Fenris, and I could strangle a giant wolf, let alone a kitten!" Ragnar said, before laughing He was hit hard by the long sword, and repeatedly backed up and hit the cage. The opponent rushed forward and pressed him firmly to the edge with the long sword.

"Don't be in a hurry to show off, wolf cub, you haven't defeated the knights of Caliban yet!" The blond Astartes smiled charmingly, but the suppressed Son of Fenris still smiled wildly, bumping his head against him. On that perfect face, Lancelot backed away again and again.

"You two come down for me! I ask you to come down in the name of a pharmacist!" Bell roared, seeing the two soldiers fighting again, Bell smiled and spat out the blood in his mouth, "Come on, I'm blackmailing you!" It took you over an hour to heal me, and I ended up going into battle with a bolter."

"My lord! Were you lightly wounded? You **** devoured got an axe! I told you to go down and you wouldn't go down!" "In the name of the Emperor and Tara! You two give me Get out, I was trained in Ultramar! I swear you guys will keep me busy all day!"

  Vito smiled and stood aside with Olaf, "How long have they been fighting?" "It's been fighting since before I came here, judge, I guess it should be almost an hour."

"very good."

As Vito spoke, he pulled out the bolt gun at his waist, raised his hand and shot, the first shot accurately shattered the war blade in Ragnar's hand, and the second shot interrupted Lancelot's long arm. Sword, both Astartes were forcefully stopped.

Both giants turned their heads and saw the smoking muzzle of the bolt gun in the hands of the judge. Vito put down the gun and looked at the two of them helplessly, "If I remember correctly, you two, each of you Under the witness of Lord Rogal Dorn, all the Primarchs swore that brothers would no longer be enemies, but you two are here cutting each other with knives?"

Olaf smiled, and pushed Lancelot away with a fist, "Discussion, Judge, this is an ancient custom between our two battle groups." "When the Space Wolves and the Dark Angels met, they sent a Fighting with warriors."

"That's right, if I wanted to kill him, I would have won." Lancelot lifted his wet blond hair and laughed loudly, while Ragnar smiled disdainfully, and pulled it off the shelf with his backhand The second weapon, "Really? I want to see how you win." "I'd be more than happy to show you."

There was another gunshot, and the hunting knife in Ragnar's hand was shattered, "That's enough, next time you two go to compare the number of alien kills, hello, hello, hello everyone, and, you have dismantled the training cage again .”

Ragnar jumped out and looked back at the training cage with an extra hole, "Well, it can still be used after repairing it, you can see how to fix it, Bell." "The sun of Ultramar! I am a pharmacist! Not a tech-priest!"

  Ragnar hugged Bell's shoulder armor with a smile, "There are so many skills that don't overwhelm you, why don't you learn it? We all know that the best way to heal friendly troops is to kill enemy troops." "Get lost."

  Ragnar laughed, and Lancelot also jumped out. He rubbed his neck and grabbed a towel from the side to wipe off his sweat. "Is there any problem? Lord Vito."

   "Except that you dismantled things again? Yes, yes, we have a new mission."

   After Vito finished speaking, everyone looked over. Vito stood in front of everyone, with one hand behind his back, facing the Astartes warriors with a signature movement.

  "The Grand Inquisitor of Highgate has a message that we are needed in the Victoria galaxy." "Victoria? Do we know what the threat is?"

  Olaf asked, the calm old wolf was as reliable as ever, Vito looked at his old friend beside him and shook his head slightly, "No, I don't know, if Grand Inquisitor Highgate didn't tell us, it means no one knows."

   "Ha! Great! I like this kind of battle!" Ragnar roared, extremely excited, "It's like hunting in our hometown, Olaf, tracking prey on the snowy field, and finally winning!"

"I still like to be on the safe side, Judge, do we have any information?" Bell asked, and then was interrupted by Ragnar, who approached Bell with a mocking face, "Don't be so boring, Bell, it's not everything. You have to follow the scriptures."

   Lancelot smiled and put on the armor lining. He picked up his power knight sword, grabbed the chain saw ax and threw it to Ragnar, who naturally caught it.

   "Okay, it's time for us to go to the bridge, what do you think? Old wolf, I don't intend to miss the scene during the jump."

The old wolf Olaf also smiled, "Indeed, come on, judge, take us there." Vito and Olaf also smiled after looking at each other, and put away the bolter, "Of course, it's just that we must first Listen to complaints."

"Olaf, Lancelot, you dismantled my equipment again." Cole cursed, but the burly giant in black armor smiled. He walked past Cole and walked straight to the conductor. bridge.

Cole looked at Ragnar, and then at Lancelot who was also smiling. They both walked over without a reply, but the answer was already written on their faces. .

   Cole sighed helplessly, "Bell, if they're making a fuss, you'll take them down with a stun gun." He said to the pharmacist, who responded by patting the anesthetic on his waist.

Olaf and Vito also walked beside him, Cole sighed, straightened his collar, turned around and strode to the bridge, he stood between the four Astartes, the captain overlooked Looking at the faces under the bridge looking at them one after another, they were all full of awe.

   I don't know whether it's for the captain, the four Astartes, or the judges, but I guess it's both.

  Cole raised his eyes and looked at the chaotic vortex in the starry sky ahead, in which countless lightning and energy waves were churning.

   "Attention everyone, enter the subspace and start sailing." Cole said, and Vito also walked to the side of the bridge, looking down at everyone, "Let the adventure begin!"

  The giant vector jet of the battleship turned into blue flames, the giant ship completed its turn, and headed for a brand-new star sea journey in the turbulent waves of the subspace.

   I am the sword of the emperor, now summon monthly tickets to kill the aliens!

  (end of this chapter)

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