Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 365

  Chapter 365 Expedition Road: Friendly Visit

Chief Officer Albert Drakeson walked into the large cargo deck. He walked in through the square door above his head with big strides. As a pirate, Albert was dressed in the Comoros style. In the usual style of a Dark Eldar marauder, a black coat with long rows of spikes on the shoulders and arms, armor and razor blades.

Not only that, even his hairstyle is the most faithful, the classic Eldar pirate hairstyle, the hair is erected high on the head like a cockscomb helmet, and there is a small hair hanging behind his head. Braids, combined with the unique sky-high hairstyle, look like a horse with a mane standing on its head.

The pain pistol worn on Albert's waist, and the long whip of thorns swaying left and right along with his steps, especially the green transparent hose on the whip that twists and turns along with the whip itself, climbing up, the nerves in it The venom also kept hitting the wall of the pipe along with the pace, like a never-ending tsunami.

"Skrull! I told you to move that **** thing into the warehouse! Immediately!" Albert yelled loudly while standing on the wide cargo deck. Yelling in the direction of the fast longboat, yelling at the person sitting there, to be precise.

Several pirates were sitting in a few boxes playing cards, one of them turned his head to look at the first officer behind him, he complained tiredly and complaining, "Mate, these boxes are so heavy, how can we move them? The captain does not allow us to call the reformed beasts to help, in order not to disturb the "honored guest"

"Yeah, the captain turned off all the heavy equipment, as if those things would blow the guest's head off." Sitting next to the plundering boat, another pirate in a leather jacket played cards with his fellow players. He picked up a card in his hand and said complainingly.

"It's better to let us wait until the distinguished guest leaves, and then move these things away. Anyway, there is no rush." ​​The pirate captain who spoke first said, but obviously, Albert didn't buy it, and he took it from his waist in annoyance. When the whip was lowered, it was raised and whipped at once.

The whip was longer than it looked, and the whistling whip struck flexibly and accurately on the box between several pirates. On the box used as a card table, cards were whipped and flew around, red, Yellow and black cards were scattered in the air.

The pirates around the table were all frightened and stood up. They backed away under the sound of whips being whipped around them. They all looked at First Officer Albert in the distance, who was holding the whip. Pulled it back abruptly.

The first mate grabbed the twitching whip, and he watched them annoyed and cursed loudly, "You are like a bunch of Comorian bastards! For the sake of the Dark Lord! The captain is fighting with a Comorian conspiracy The rich and powerful are talking about business, and you are acting like a bunch of ordinary street hooligans!"

   "Move me now! Clean up this place! Don't let the distinguished guest think that we are all like you, a group of loose and useless bastards! Move me!"

Albert cursed and whipped again, and this time he whipped one of the pirates in the ear. The hull behind him rumbled and made him tremble, and then he immediately pushed and shoved his companions. , a group of people hurriedly began to carry the box that they were sitting on just now.

The box was indeed very heavy and could not be carried by one person, but as Albert expected, it was just an excuse for the group of lazybones. It only took three people working together to lift the big box and transport it to the Behind the warehouse door.

Albert immediately raised his whip, and yelled at the loose crew members who were either sitting or leaning against the wall, "Move! You lazy bastards, or I will give you two whips! Guaranteed! Beat you like slaves until you can't walk!"

The whip slammed on the deck, and the loud bang made the crew drinking on one wall tremble with fright. The bottle in his hand fell to the ground and knocked over the wine, but he didn't have time to curse. Or looking for another glass of wine, he immediately moved and began to move the goods beside him.

Like him, the crew members around him started to act out of laziness, and the whole deck became much more busy all of a sudden, with the sound of goods rubbing against the ground, the rattling sound of the wheels of the wheelbarrow full of boxes on the ground, and more Accompanied by low-pitched complaints.

Hearing some complaints, Albert sighed annoyedly, but he didn't bother with them, at least these idiots finally started to move, "These idiots, after being on the ship for so long, are still acting like gangsters, They should all be thrown into a vacuum."

Albert complained and grabbed the whip and hung it around his waist. He turned and walked to the deck control room behind him. The first officer walked in through the open door on the side of the long glass window in the control room. His footsteps could be aggravated. The ground stepped on the ground, causing a huge sound in the entire enclosed indoor space.

The rumbling sound frightened a few crew members on duty who were slacking off, and they immediately sat up from various slack states, especially the operator closest to the gate. Donuts, at least I thought they were donuts, but you know what normal food is there in the Comoros?

When the crew saw the first officer walking in, he kicked his legs down immediately. Due to his hasty movements, he almost turned the whole chair over, but fortunately, he sat up straight after a lot of wobbling. He swallowed the donut in one gulp, and then pretended to type with his fingers on the keyboard in front of him.

  The first mate sighed heavily watching them. He walked behind the crew and clasped his fists and looked at the long row of terminals. "What is the situation of the whole ship? Report immediately."

   "According to the order, everyone is proceeding with work in an orderly manner, but...first mate, who is here? Why are we in a hurry to put away all these things and clean up?"

   The operator asked in surprise, but the first officer behind him patted his head, "I told you! You are not allowed to inquire about the identity of the distinguished guest, do you want to be whipped?!"

"Uh, first mate." An operator on the other side of Albert asked cautiously, and Albert glared at him, glaring at the guy, "Don't you understand?! Don't ask! "

"No, first mate, I didn't ask for the lady's name, I just wanted to say that a ship is approaching." The operator pointed to the terminal in front of him and said, Albert frowned, and subconsciously pressed his hand on the On the gun on the waist.

   "Destroy it, the captain ordered that any uninvited ship is forbidden to approach." "But, mate, that's our ship, aren't we?"

The operator spoke vigilantly, for fear that he would be whipped by the annoyed first officer, so when the first officer walked over with an annoyed expression after some contemplation, the operator was startled, but in the end, he didn't After being whipped, Albert just stood behind him and looked at the screen.

  Albert looked at the approaching beacon above. The flashing logo was indeed the logo of their war gang. The first officer frowned and leaned on the chair behind the operator, "Have you confirmed your identity?"

"Uh, the other party has sent a communication signal." The operator turned around, and the communication channel jumped out after a few clicks with his fingers on the screen. Albert behind him raised his head slightly and pondered for a moment, then stretched out With a shot, he jumped over the operator's shoulder and clicked on the communication.

   "This is the Razor, immediately identify yourself."

   "Hey, Albert, you idiot, I'm Christopher, I have some good news to bring back to Captain Valkhark, I think he will need it."

Albert listened to the voice. It was indeed Christopher's voice. Hearing the voice of his old friend, the first mate smiled, "What news? Come back in a hurry, aren't you busy transporting slaves back to the Comoros? ?"

   "Remember the ship that the captain asked me to find? I found it. There are some interesting things on it. I believe the captain will use it. When negotiating with our "VIP", you can have a little more leverage."

  Albert laughed. He stood up on the operator's chair, "You are much more reliable than the waste here. Well, get on board, the captain is waiting for you."

  Albert pointed to the terminal in front of the operator, then turned and walked out of the control room, "Open the armored door and let them board the ship."

"Of order, Chief Officer." The operator and his colleagues looked at each other and smiled wryly, then quickly clicked on the terminal in front of him, and as he clicked the switch with his finger, the glass outer deck of the operating room The heavy cabin door on one side was also slowly raised.

  The heavy armored door was slowly lifted amidst the rumbling sound, and Albert also walked to the opened door, looking at the dark starry sky in the webway outside, and a speed attack boat slid in from the outside.

The moment the small silver plundering clipper was lifted from the armored door, it flew in from the void outside. Its hull turned sideways above Albert's head, aiming its fluid bottom at the First officer Albert, the first officer raised a hand in front of him to block the strong wind blowing in front of him.

The entire cargo deck was covered by the hurricane caused by the landing of the warship. All the busy crew members stopped their work. The crew members who were playing cards before put down the boxes in hand and shook their hands that were sore from the heavy weight. Towards the fast attack boat on the deck, it was slowly landing.

  Albert raised his head, and the hair of the cockscomb helmet on his head was shaking violently in the strong wind of the landing of the hull. He looked up at the top of the hull that landed steadily in front of him, looked at the direction of the ship's side, and laughed with his hands on his hips.

   "Christopher, come down quickly, if your **** news is any good, you have to send it to the captain." "Oh, yes, I'll get there as soon as possible."

The familiar voice said on the side of the ship above his head, but the shadow jumping from above and the figure falling in front of Albert was completely different from what he was familiar with. To put it simply, Christopher must be a person in Albert's memory. Man, therefore, he will not have breasts.

Albert took a step back and looked at the graceful body in front of her who was slowly standing up. She stood up slowly and lifted up the messy silver hair in front of her. She smiled and looked at Albert in front of her, but the voice must be Christopher's .

   "What's the matter? I'm not welcome?" She smiled charmingly, but the voice was in complete contrast to her image. The voice was that of a strong man, not the attractive woman in front of her.

  She seemed to have noticed this too, and then she smiled and cleared her throat, and when she spoke again, she changed into a sweet tone that was more suitable for her, "Isn't this much better?"

"Who are you?! Where is Christopher?! You!" Albert yelled loudly and pressed the whip on his waist with his backhand, but just as he pressed his hand, the handle of the whip was sprayed with scarlet Fresh blood, that red blood splashed down from the sky, completely dyed the back of his hand red.

The crew members on the scene dropped the things they were carrying in shock. They looked at the blood spurting from Albit's neck. The red blood spurted like a spring of blood, and the head that should have been there had also disappeared. , when the head reappeared, it appeared in the woman's hand.

  She smiled and picked up the head, then threw it back and put it on her back, just in front of another figure that fell from the boat, "Here, I have a gift for you, do you like it?"

"Well, it's very creative. I think I can donate it to Khorne. He must like the head more." The man who fell down stood up, looked at the woman's head in front of him, and said, reaching out to take it over .

"Don't the empire also like all kinds of skulls? In a sense, the Emperor and Khorne are quite alike, right?" she said sweetly, with her other hand carrying the **** knife on her shoulder, beside her The man smiled, and casually threw the head on the ground aside.

"I'm not that old fool, I don't have any obsession with skulls." He straightened his collar as he said, while the woman on one side smiled and leaned forward, with one arm around his arm and the other hand Gently slid across his chest with the fingertips.

   "Then what kind of gift do you want?" She asked in a pleasant voice, and the man smiled and looked up at the crew on the deck in front of him.

"Hi everyone, let me introduce myself. I'm Vito Constantine. I'm here to meet your captain and VIP guests. Then I need to drive your ship and take away your cargo. So, Can I trouble you to disembark?"

Vito's question got immediate feedback. To put it simply, everyone on the entire deck drew their guns and pointed at Vito. Pistols, rifles, and various weapons that I couldn't recognize were all in unison. It was pulled out by the crew and aimed at Vito.

  The latter looked at them with a wry smile and shrugged, "Well, it seems that they are not very happy, Lily, I know what gift I want."

   "Oh? What kind of gift?"

"More heads." Vito smiled and pointed to the crowd in front of him. Everyone looked in the direction of Vito and Lilith, but the charming beauty holding his arm turned her head slowly. She Smiling and looking at the pirates raising their guns.

   "Are there any restrictions this time?" "No, so go ahead and enjoy yourself and have a good time." "Oh, I think so, honey, we're all going to have a good time."

Lilith smiled charmingly, but that smile suddenly turned into a wicked smile in a short period of time. The pirates looked at the face that changed with the smile. Horns grew on her head, and she was dressed in black. Also quickly turned into exposed jewellery, covering almost only a few key parts.

But the beautiful and seductive scenery did not arouse the joy of the pirates at all, it aroused fear. All the Eldar pirates stared at the woman with wings spread behind her, the demon made of countless crystal-like objects Wings spread slowly behind her.

  The long knife in Lilith's hand was suddenly inserted back into the scabbard. With a flick of her hands, sharp claws popped out of both hands in an instant, and then she kicked her legs, rushing towards the pirates in front like lightning.

The scream sounded almost instantly, and with the sound, a head hit Vito's feet. He looked down at the head that was rolled a few steps away and came to him. Vito watched the head gradually stop. When it came down, it happened to be facing up, looking at its own face with a scared face.

Vito raised his eyebrows slightly, listening to the screams surrounding him one after another, "I don't know if I can max out Khorne's skull scoreboard before the end of today, a Slaanesh demon, and the head chopped off by the Marshal of the Empire , which feels quite interesting.”

As he spoke, he walked to the side of the deck with his hands behind his back. Vito walked slowly on the wide deck. He was not at all in a hurry, but he needed to bend down occasionally, or turn sideways to avoid flying heads or severed limbs. .

Vito was strolling in the courtyard, and an Eldar corpse with his hands cut off and his lower body missing fell on him, but Vito just jumped on tiptoe and walked to the deck operation room Outside the window, I looked at the two pirates who were at a loss with their guns in their eyes full of fear.

When one of them saw Vito, he immediately raised his gun and was about to shoot, but his head exploded first. Following the sound of the gun and his partner fell to the ground, the other pirate also turned his head quickly, but this time, He was shot in the head before he even had time to raise the gun.

Holding the smoking bolt gun in his hand, Vito strolled past the two corpses lying on the ground. He whistled and walked around the corner, and walked into the operating room after turning a corner. The operators watching the tragic scene outside heard footsteps at the door, they turned their heads to look in the direction of the door, and then burst their heads one by one.

The operator standing in the innermost part of the operating room narrowly escaped his life. He watched the heads explode one by one in front of him, stared at the colleagues who collapsed on the ground all around him, and looked at Vito at the door. The gun in his hand seemed to be The bullet was empty, and Vito clicked the gun, which only made a crackling sound, but did not fire a single round, showing a distressed expression.

  The operator obviously noticed this, he thought it was his chance, so he immediately pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Vito, but he made a big mistake, since he felt that he had a chance to get out of here alive.

As soon as the operator raised the gun in his hand, a howling sword pierced his mouth. His front teeth were all broken, and the tip of the sword broke out from the back of his head, nailing him to the wall behind him in an instant. Sprayed with brains on the wall behind, it looks like an abstract painting.

"It's too bad, it's a mess here." Vito said, walking to the console, he took out Helen's CD from his pocket with a twitch of his fingers, put it on the control panel, and then went to his own business. He changed the clips on his own.

   "Helen, take over the system, turn off the alarm and lock all the escape pods, I'm not scaring away our captain and VIP friends, at least not until I talk to them."

Vito said and pressed the button on the side of the gun body, and the magazine on the bolter fell all of a sudden, and it hit the ground, but the impact did not come from there, but from Vito. Put it on the glass beside you.

  A severed limb hit the glass, and the blood instantly covered the entire surface of the long glass. Vito turned his head and looked at the scarlet glass wall and shook his head, "Unlucky guys, and the unlucky sanitation here."

   "Sir, the firewall of this ship is harder than I imagined." Helen flashed out from the CD as he spoke, Vito smiled and watched Helen in front of him insert a new magazine into the bolter.

   "Can you handle this?"

"Is this a problem? Sir, if it is, then it's a stupid question." Helen said indifferently, she looked at the console in front of her expressionlessly, her eyes flicked across the data stream, "I need a little time. "

   "Then we will meet on the bridge, load your data personality into the system, and see you there." "Understood, sir, good luck." "In your words, this is a stupid question."

With a smile, Vito pulled the bolt of the bolt gun violently. As the bullets were suddenly pushed into the barrel, Vito casually picked up the Flash-back Helen disc, and he followed Helen into the system. And the silent disc was put into his arms, and he pulled out the Phoenix Sword stuck on the wall behind him.

  The corpse with the blade pulled out fell from the wall and fell limply on the ground, becoming a new member of the corpses all over the floor, while Vito walked towards the exit with his gun in hand.

  Vito seemed to have a premonition when he walked out the door, and immediately lowered his head to avoid the mutilated corpse flying over his head. The corpse hit the wall beside Vito, and blood stained the corner of the outer wall of the operating room.

  Vito looked at the scarlet scene, then turned his head to look at the messy deck with a wry smile, "Oh, you messed up this place, are you full?"

He said with a smile, and walked from the edge of the deck wall to the front door of the cargo hold. Lilith threw away a corpse holding its head. At this moment, Lilith was standing among the mutilated and broken corpses on the ground. Called the same purgatory, shattered limbs, and deeply separated torsos were scattered around.

  Lilith licked her lips and shrugged with a smile, "It's just an appetizer."

"Very good, let's go and have a good meal." Vito stood in front of the deck door with a smile, looking at the group of pirates coming who heard the commotion in the corridor outside. They didn't know at all that they were in a hurry to find something.

   "Kill the aliens."

  (end of this chapter)

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