Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 312

  Chapter 312 Rise of the Primarch: Assassin's Code

   "Repeat, what do you need?"

   "I said I **** needed backup! By the Emperor, **** it!"

The lieutenant with the laser gun was yelling with the intercom. He yelled that a Molotov cocktail was thrown over his head. The lieutenant yelled angrily and hurriedly lowered his body and crawled beside his jeep. The Molotov cocktail hit the armored vehicle behind him.

The fire instantly burned with the alcohol on the surface of the Chimera armored vehicle. The lieutenant squatted beside his car and watched the blazing fire. The cocktail Molotov cocktail could not destroy the Chimera armored vehicle, but its flames still made people around The soldiers who were waiting hurriedly dispersed.

One of them had already been ignited with flames. He ran out screaming and cursing, and then fell to the ground, screaming and rolling repeatedly. The comrades behind him also hurried forward, took off their coats and The clothes flapped the flames around him.

   "For the Emperor's sake, take him down!"

"Where are you going, lieutenant?" A private with a gun on his back hurriedly stepped forward to help the unfortunate man up. The flames on his body had already been extinguished. Although the beautiful uniform seemed to be finished, fortunately, he was still alive. isn't it?

"Think with your head on your shoulders! Of course, go to the barracks, go to the military doctor, and more!" The officer looked at the soldier who was walking backwards while supporting the burnt black wounded man. After the man heard the officer's voice, He stopped again and turned to look at the lieutenant standing beside the jeep.

The lieutenant looked at the surrounding soldiers. They were rushing towards the mob with their guns or explosion-proof shields in hand. In front of the violent and angry people, there was a line of defense that was hard to support. The explosion-proof shields, batons, and laser guns Bayonets clashed with the hungry and angry mob outside.

The entire gate of the outer wall of the palace was in chaos, and the most vicious curses echoed in front of the gate. The angry citizens not only cursed, but also attacked the guards with everything they could find, stones, bricks Tiles and anything that could be thrown were thrown.

The explosion-proof shield wall was rattled, countless pieces of broken glass and all kinds of broken things fell to the ground after hitting the shield, and the soldiers' military boots stepped on the debris, making a crackling sound .

The lieutenant looked in the direction of the explosion-proof shield wall. He looked at the guard soldiers huddled together in front of him. A Molotov cocktail was thrown over their heads. The bottle hit the jeep directly behind the lieutenant this time. The shot of wine instantly ignited a corner of the lieutenant's clothes.

The lieutenant cursed and ran forward a few steps. The young lieutenant hurriedly took off his burning coat and threw it on the ground. He looked at the burning clothes, and then at the place that had been swallowed by the flames and was quickly fueled. Exploding jeeps.

The officer's jeep exploded in an instant, the fuel tank turned into a bomb in the high temperature, and the steel engine and body became the bomb part of the fortress in the blink of an eye. After turning several times, it hit the ground.

  The lieutenant looked at the jeep and frowned. He turned his head and pointed at the soldiers who were supporting the wounded and roared, "Go to the barracks and bring all the brothers! Quick, the mob must not break through the gate!"

"Of order, Lieutenant!" The private ran into the gate with the wounded in his arms. The lieutenant behind him watched them leave and then turned his head to look forward. Suddenly, he dodged another beer bottle. Fortunately, there was no explosion flame in this thing, so the lieutenant dodged for a while before dodging.

"Damn it, what are the Ministry of Justice and the Defense Force doing? The mobs of TM ran to the gate of the palace." He secretly cursed and looked at the mobs in front of him. The soldiers who were aiming at throwing projectiles, holding explosion-proof shields and wearing helmets were no longer as glamorous as before. Their bodies were all covered with spilled wine, sweat and dried blood.

   "Everyone! Go ahead! Armored vehicle, driver! Pull the Chimei up!" The roaring lieutenant drew out the laser gun on his waist, and he yelled at the surrounding soldiers and walked towards the shield wall.

The lieutenant yelled at the surrounding soldiers, he dragged a retreating soldier to the front, and waved his pistol to direct his men to move forward, but the lieutenant didn't know, so they had to fight with The Ministry of Justice who helped them suppress the masses before, as well as the chief culprit who had the same misfortune as the Defense Army, are watching them from the city wall at this moment.

On the outer wall of the palace behind the lieutenant, Vito is standing on the towering high wall and looking at everything below. Cursing and roaring echoed in the smoky urban area below.

The scale of this riot is very large. Don't look at it as if it sounds small, but the outer area of ​​the palace covers the entire Northeast Asia, so imagine that several provinces on Old Terra are full of burning streets, buildings And all sorts of mobs physically communicating with the guards, what a spectacle that would be.

Vito didn't need to think about it, because he was watching. The ancient guardian of Terra was standing on the city wall at the moment, overlooking the scene of the continent-level riot. For a moment, Vito had a strange feeling in his mind, a kind of inexplicable pride He doesn't know why he feels this way, but every time Lily does something similar, or if Tzeentch does it, it's probably the same as he is now.

   You know, find a good place, and enjoy the big scene you made, and then watch the stupid guards and greedy nobles running for their lives below, hiding around under the mob chase, like a flock of panicked ducks.

It's funny, because generally, it's the nobles and bureaucrats who look at their soldiers and drive out the commoners of the empire in the same way, but it can be said that the world has gone down, or the emperor opened his eyes, and today these **** also enjoy it Same treatment.

"The situation is going well, master." Eva, the current master of the Assassin Court who appeared silently, suddenly came up from behind Vito. She stopped a few steps away from Vito, watching with the silver skull mask. Looking at Vito, under the rotating gears is a red mechanical eye.

Vito turned his head slightly to glance at Eva, then he moved his eyes away from her perfect figure, and glanced at the assassin standing on the other side of the city wall. It was an assassin similar to Eva, the only difference was, His weapon was still in his hand.

   "You are only alone, master, where is Angvar?" Eva asked standing behind Vito, her voice was as low and hoarse as ever, sounding like a servant or priest whose vocal cords were disturbed.

   "I asked him to stay in the academy to cooperate with Dean Nasimov in deploying and coordinating tomorrow's actions. We must be in step and cooperate reliably to solve the problem."

Vito raised his head and looked at the dark sky above his head. It was already getting dark, but the riots surging across Terra completely illuminated the sky of the entire continent with burning flames, and the fiery red clouds kept flickering overhead, accompanied by a The flames flickered and changed continuously in a trance.

   "I don't need a guard, Eva."

You don't need to look to know it, Vito also knows that there must be many assassins standing around now, and he is sure that many of them just need to be combined casually to form a temporary team to wipe out the entire military camp, or to sneak into a certain place. In the noble family's house in Terra, they ransacked the whole house, and then hung the body on a tall building to flutter in the wind.

   "I know, Master, but for the sake of safety, I still think you need some basic guards." Eva said calmly behind her, "Any current ally may become an enemy in the next moment, Master."

   "You don't believe in the Inquisition, or the Faithful Academy?"

"I don't trust anyone, whether it's the high lord or Angvar, no one is trustworthy in the face of power. This is what you taught us, master." Eva said coldly, there was not a little bit in her voice temperature.

Vito smiled silently, Eva is right, this is really what he gave to the assassins, not the holy words that he never said, and it is not the content of the stories fabricated by the poets and historians. What Eva said was the truth, the main program she told them when she founded the Assassin Court.

  "In the face of power, any friend, even a friend who seemed like a brother to you just now, will become an enemy in the next blink of an eye, and the mission of the Assassins is to kill them for the emperor."

   This is what Vito taught them, and it seems that even after all this time, they still remember it and carry it out very well, even now.

"Have you arranged for the assassin? Other than the high lord." Vito asked coldly, looking at the burning street below, Eva behind him nodded silently, accompanied by the skull mask The blood-red eyes flickering in the eyes are undulating, like a pure death incarnation, and in a sense, this is true.

  She is the embodiment of death for all, just like the Assassins themselves, they will bring death for everyone, even those current allies.

   "According to your order, I have placed responsible assassins beside Angvar, Nasimov and all those involved in the operation. If you suspect that they are plotting wrongdoing, we will execute your order and obliterate any threats."

Eva's voice was colder than the glaciers of the Antarctic Fortress of the Tribunal. She silently returned to Vito. She faithfully fulfilled the order of her leader and hung the sword of Damocles on everyone. The top of the head, including those so-called friend tops.

"Very good." Vito looked calmly at the flaming streets below. Eva stood behind him and fell silent, but her slightly shaking fingers could not be observed by ordinary people, but obviously, Vito is not ordinary, so he noticed.

   "You still have questions, Eva, just ask."

   "Master, please forgive me, have you prepared a backup plan for Guilliman? If you haven't decided yet, I can make an assassination plan for the Primarch for you."

Eva calmly uttered these treasonous words. Vito was sure that any Ultramarines or space warriors present would definitely tear Eva to pieces in a fit of rage, but Eva would not be afraid, she would be faithful Fulfill your duty, your duty as an assassin.

   And she was also reminding Vito to perform his duties, reminding Vito in a way that was not offensive, but somewhat offensive. The latter smiled with his hands behind his back, and the flames of the burning city below were shining in his eyes.

   "You can't deal with him, I will take care of Guilliman, you just need to take care of the others."

   "Of order, Master." Eva responded with a slight nod to Vito, but Vito suddenly spoke again, asking a question that surprised Eva for a moment.

   "Eva, do you have an assassination plan against me?"

He asked suddenly, just asking this question so suddenly and without warning, Eva raised her head and looked at Vito in front of her without saying a word, silent, the leader of the Assassin court looked at her leader, she and The undisputed leader of all Assassins, he asked himself a completely unanswerable question.

"Grandmaster?"

   "Assassins can't trust people, Eva, including ourselves. I don't want what happened to Wangerich during the Beast War to happen again."

As Vito said, he turned around and walked to Eva's side. He raised his hand and pressed Eva's shoulder, the skin part covered by the leather tights. Vito's fingers gently stroked the skin-like tights surface, Stand by Eva.

"I am about to overthrow the high lord. For the first time in 10,000 years, I will directly manage and rule the empire. Although I am assisting Guilliman, you must be prepared and remember the principles I told you. , no one can be trusted, whoever he is." "I brought you out of that radiation-filled planet, Eva, and you have not let me down, ever, with your brothers and sisters born from clones Same, you have never disappointed me, this time, too."

   "Think about this question carefully, Eva, and then think and formulate seriously. You know how strong my power is, so you must be serious and careful, and take this as the most difficult task ever to do."

Eva turned her head to look at Vito, the skull mask looked at Vito who was beside her silently, and the latter patted her on the shoulder and walked past her, Vito walked along the city wall to the dark tower in the distance direction.

"I'm going to the palace, it's time to meet him, I hope he won't bother me with those riddles, and don't let your assassins follow me, first I don't need it, second the golden corns see your words , would be very unhappy."

As Vito said, he walked towards the end of the city wall and into the shadow. Eva watched him and was silent for a moment, then she took off the mask on her face, and with a slight push of her finger, the mask fell from her His face slid down.

That gray hair hangs down in front of her eyes, and the same completely gray eyes look at Vito's back. On the left side of her face, there is a logo, a serial number, and a serial number that is convenient for counting supplies and massive casualties. KG-M41-9011K-601000.

  Eva looked at Vito, she looked at Vito silently, then put on the mask again, hiding that appearance under the mask like all her brothers and sisters, "Yes, master."

  (end of this chapter)

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