Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 389

  Chapter 389 Expedition Road: Dangerous Forgiveness

The transparent curved glass is located between the steel, and the green culture fluid in it exudes faint fluorescence, and the dim light appears so bright in the dim surrounding environment, rising from the green fluorescent liquid Bubbles.

The bubbles kept rising, and finally burst into the water with a tragic scream. A pair of pale hands touched the glass, and the palms were illuminated by fluorescent green, showing a sickly color, just like here all the same.

  This city has already fallen into madness. The deepest darkness and the craziest deeds exist here at the same time. It is called Comoros, a dark city with infinite possibilities and infinite dangers.

And here, amidst the horror and madness, there is a place that even the most arrogant and stupid people dare not step into, or even talk about, that is in the deepest shadow of the entire dark city. The underworld, the shadowy abode of the king of the city, its master.

  This is his domain, the embodiment of his shadow and fear, and the fluorescent green in the culture tube also illuminates the face of the master, he is the Dark Lord of Comoros, he is, Victor.

Victor's pale palm rested on the glass jar, and he watched the bubbles rise in the water, and behind him, at the edge of the dark underworld, a man stepped out, standing on the edge of the green light, where Nod to Vito.

   "He's here, Majesty." His voice was cold and sharp, like a sharp dagger hidden in the shadows, and what responded to him was an even more frightening voice.

"Very good, let him in." Victor said, the figure disappeared and stepped back into the darkness. Not long after, another figure walked out of the shadow, and he walked to the darkness of the culture tube with his elbows hanging Ray border.

"Come forward, my friend, and let me see your face." Victor said calmly, but the voice carried an irresistible sense of majesty, as if it were a brief input into the mechanical mind. Clearly, there is only execution.

  The person at the border of the shadow took a few steps forward again, and his face was finally reflected on the glass of the culture tank. Through the fluorescent green glass, Victor saw the face presented on it.

   "Stuhl "Marco", my friend, nice to see you here."

   "Me too, Majesty, it's an honor to meet you."

   "I heard that there was an accident in your place, a disturbing accident, right?"

Victor said, before Stuart could explain anything, he had already told everything that happened, but Stuart was not surprised at all. Of course he knew that he was the Lord of Darkness, the king of Comoros. He knows everything about everything that happens in the webway, even earlier than the person involved.

  He can decide whether to prevent something from this, or let it happen, but none of this can escape his vision. In this darkness, there is nothing, but there is everything.

   "Yes, Majesty, a group attacked my base, but I have already dealt with it, and I will come back immediately."

   "I heard that it was a very big regret, many things disappeared in that accident, please accept my greetings, friend, but I hope, that thing is still in your hands, right?"

Victor asked coldly, the last two words were like a cold blade piercing into Stuer's heart, the chill made him shiver involuntarily, he looked at the person standing alone in the culture tank in front of him. Victor in front of him, he was alone, and he didn't look scary, but the chill in his words was more chilling than the deepest ice cave.

   Stuart was silent for a moment, and he finally began to speak, "No, it's not in my hands anymore."

"It's a pity, a pity very much." Victor said, his eyes fixed on the culture tube in front of him, and his back was turned to Stuart behind him, who couldn't see his face, the glass of the culture tank There was not even a trace of him on the ground, as if he was not there at all.

   "Someone stole him, Majesty, that person disguised himself as a beast tamer in the arena, and brought his own beasts to create a legend that night, and thus approached me."

   "I heard what happened that night, it was very interesting, and it seems that I underestimated that person, it is rare for someone to surprise me, but he did, tell me, who is he?"

Stuart looked at the person in front of him with his back turned to him, and he looked at the darkness around him, trying to find the killer or beast ambushing in the deep darkness, which would make Stuart feel more at ease. But, he found nothing, there was nothing but darkness, a pure and strange darkness.

  The Maharaja in front of him didn't say a word, just stood there, as if quietly waiting for his answer, just like a judge waiting for a prisoner's answer.

"Vito Constantine." Stuhr finally chose to speak and said the name, and when the name blurted out, Victor, who had been calm all along, seemed to have a reaction. He turned his head slightly, and saw the water tank in front of him. The bubbles rising from the sky illuminate the blurred outline.

   "Vito Constantine?" "Yes, Maharaja, Vito sneaked into my base, stole Isa's tears, and caused countless destruction and destruction."

Victor tilted his head slightly. Although he glanced over, he still couldn't see any facial features and expressions on his face. Stuart tried hard to detect thoughts from Victor's face, any thoughts would do, but he did No, he couldn't see through this mysterious man at all.

  He stood there, silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "Vito, did you steal that sacred object?"

   "Yes, Maharaja, he took Isa's tears and left a message." "What kind of message?"

  In Victor's words, there seemed to be a vague and uncertain sense of curiosity. He was interested, which is really rare. Maybe this is a good sign, so Stull planned to pursue the victory.

   "His exact words, "I will take this holy object and wait for Victor in the Promised Land" Do you understand what he means, Maharaja."

  Victor suddenly laughed in a low voice, and that low sneer sound was like a nail being hammered on a sword hilt, and with the hammer hitting again and again, it sank into the ice layer little by little.

"Of course, my best friend left me an interesting message, very good." Victor said, there seemed to be some kind of joy in the words, but it was only for a moment , In the blink of an eye, the cold ice covered everything again.

  Stuhl's face was reflected on the glass jar. He looked at the glass jar, squinted his eyes slightly, and seemed to see some human-shaped shadow in it. The thing was floating in the nutrient solution, and several tubes were hanging down from his body.

"However, your failure is still a fact, Stuart." Victor said, the word "friend" disappeared in his words, and his name was replaced by his name, which was pure and without any title. This made Stuer suddenly feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body began to feel cold.

  The surrounding shadows seem to have become a little deeper, becoming more suffocating and frightening.

   "Please punish, Majesty." Stuhr lowered his head and bowed his head. He didn't give up resistance, but since he couldn't guess Vic's thoughts at all, it's better to be so straightforward.

  He may have killed himself, perhaps in a more cruel way, but then at least he would know what to face, even if it meant the deepest despair.

Victor stood in front of the culture tank, with his back to Stuhr behind him. His silence lasted for a while, and the surrounding darkness became more turbid and deep in that silence. After silence, Victor spoke slowly.

   "Get out of here, Stuart, get out of here."

  Stuhr was startled, and raised his head in surprise to look at Victor in front of the culture tank. He reached out and touched the tank in front of him, looking at the human-shaped shadow floating in it.

   "Aren't you going to punish me? Majesty, I have let you down."

"Maybe in the future I will, but right now, no, leave Stewart, maybe soon, there will be some things you need to decide, some, important things, I hope you can make the right decision then. "

  Victor's words were confusing and incomprehensible, and Stuart didn't know what he meant, but obviously Victor didn't intend to say any more, and it would never be wise to ask him, so it was time to leave.

Stuhr turned around and was about to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at the figure on the jar again. He squinted his eyes and looked at the outline. The shadow of that thing looked very similar to Victor's, as if, he Reflection in water.

  Stuhr was silent for a while, then turned around and walked into the shadow, where he disappeared, and soon came out of the shadow a vague shadow, he stood at the border and looked at Victor.

   "Majesty, should we let him go?"

   "Let him go, anyway, he'll be back here soon."

   "Is he coming alone?"

   "Maybe, maybe bring some friends, and I'm curious who those friends will be. Go get ready."

   "Yes, Maharaja, what about you? What are your plans?"

Victor laughed softly. He looked up at the culture tank in front of him, clicked his finger on the steel beside it, and then countless culture tanks lit up around the tank, and the fluorescent green liquid shone from them. light up.

   also illuminated, the figure standing in front of the shadow.

   "I have to go, to an invitation."

  (end of this chapter)

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