Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 418

  Chapter 418 Age of Legion: Past or Present

  Imperial Standard Calendar-M42.005 Terra Channel

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  Earth 1207 AD - Scandinavia

The iron cage swayed in the air, rattling with the arctic wind blowing through the fjord, hanging upside down from the rivets that were driven into the interior of the mountain, and the rusty hinges connecting the iron cage had long been corroded by the humid air on the coast , now every shake is accompanied by a creaking sound.

  It looks like a talkative guy, chanting non-stop in the air. This sentence is not wrong, because inside it, there is indeed a guy who is chanting inside the iron railing of the cage.

He leaned against the iron railing of the cage, with his legs crossed and placed horizontally in the wide gap below, but this did not make the comfort here any better, after all, he was tied with a thick iron chain, So yeah, it's not very comfortable.

"I know what you're going to ask, how did Constantine get caught? How did he get **** here?" said the man in the cage. He was leaning on the iron railing with his head held high. He stopped, so he could only keep shaking his head to make gestures.

   "As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cub, so you think I was arrested randomly, but I was not arrested randomly. I came prepared."

  He leaned against the cage, his head swayed from side to side with the cold wind blowing outside, he lowered his head and glanced at the person sitting opposite him from the corner of his eye and smiled.

"I haven't introduced myself yet? Ok, to put it simply, I'm an immortal, or something called an immortal. In human terms, I'm an immortal who won't grow old. I'm about a thousand years old now? Probably, Too lazy to remember my birthday a long time ago."

"I still have a lot of titles and names, the God of War in Sparta, the savior of Athens, the best general under Alexander, and the consul of the Roman Legion. Later, I added a title of **** Saint or something. It was annoying for a while You know, those Christians are always talking nonsense, ah, I knew I shouldn't go to Jerusalem with that old **** to preach miracles."

He said, shaking his head from side to side, muttering words, "Then I came to Northern Europe a few decades ago and mixed with the Norse people. It's not bad here, although it's cold, but the locals are still very enthusiastic, and the wine is not bad. Yes, I have experienced many things here, both good and bad, and I finally met you here."

  He buried his head down as he spoke, looked at the person sitting in front and said, where he was still sitting silently, "You don't like talking very much, do you?"

  He really doesn't like to talk, after all, even skeletons can't talk, can they? Ah no, he did try to respond, and as soon as Vito finished speaking, the jaw of the skeleton sitting opposite him dropped and hit the cage with a click.

"Well, nice to meet you." He said and looked around, the biting cold wind from the Norwegian fjords blowing from the coniferous forest and the rocky valley, poured into the cage at once, which made Kang Standing shivered from the cold, he shivered and buried his head to look at the opposite skeleton.

   "Hey, how long do you think we're going to be here? I think, I get it!"

Before Vito finished speaking, the bottom of the cage below was opened, and he fell directly from the ground. The iron chains on his body twitched and twitched rapidly, causing Constantine, who fell in the air, to spin several times. Just stopped.

When he was about to hit the ground, he was caught by the iron chain on his body and hovered in mid-air. Constantine's whole body was hanging in the air with his head facing down. Hanging upside down, all the hair fell from the face due to gravity.

Vito was hanging in the air, he complained because the iron chain was whipping his body, and then he saw the bone skeleton falling down from the side, and he also fell, but because there was no iron chain to hold him, he fell directly and heavily When he landed on the ground, his entire body instantly shattered into pieces, and his bones spread out in all directions.

"Well, it looks like my chain is not bad. In short, it's a pleasure to meet you." Vito said as he hung in the air, and slowly rotated around under the chain's rotation. He hung upside down in the air, A unique perspective saw several people standing behind them holding tomahawks and spears.

  Vito looked at them upside down and smiled, "Hey, friends, nice to meet you."

They ignored him, these guys in thick fur coats that could withstand the Nordic cold wind, and chain mail guys stood around, some of them stood on towering rocks, and others stood in the middle of the valley. On the gravel clearing, they circled around Vito, staring at him without saying a word.

"I guess, you won't share the clothes on me, right?" Vito smiled wryly and hung in mid-air, shivering with a gust of cold wind, his body was slowly on the chain Turning under the pull of the man, Vito stared at a guy with a big beard in front of him. He looked at himself coldly, holding a tomahawk in his hand.

   "You're not very talkative, are you?" "They can't give you the clothes, but they don't mind lending you the ax to put on your head."

While Vito was speaking, another voice behind him said this. He walked over from behind and pushed Vito's body with his hands. Stopping, Vito stopped with a wry smile and looked at the people passing in front of him.

  He stood in front of Vito, clasped his hands in front of his stomach and looked at him hanging in front of him, "Saul Constantine, Fatherless."

   "And you are Kvak S." "Streiden." "Sdrep?" "Raiden." "Red?" "It's Raiden!"

  The Norwegian strong man with a scar on his face in front of Vito roared loudly, his last saliva sprayed on Vito's face, the latter shook his head in disgust, and then his head hung upside down in the air.

"Kvak. S. S. Stereiden." Vito finally got his name right, and the burly Norwegian pirate lord in front of him raised his head, and the unique Mohawk braid hairstyle on his head followed the surroundings. Dancing against the cold wind, he patted his chest, raised one of his fists high and snapped.

"I am Kvako, the lord of the Streiden clan, the storm of the north, the axe of the storm." Kwako suddenly stopped talking, and he looked at Vito who was facing his **** in front of him. spinning in mid-air.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, wait a minute." Vito kicked his legs in the air, and after kicking several times, he turned around and faced Kvako in front of him again, "What did you just say?" coming?"

"I am Kwak, the lord of the Streiden clan, the wind of the north." Before he could say a few words, he stopped, and Vito turned around with a wry smile, pointing his **** at himself, who kept The face laughed awkwardly.

"I said you might as well put me down, let's find a place to sit and talk?" Vito was spinning upside down in mid-air, and Kvako behind him growled angrily. He strode forward and grabbed Vito. Holding his arm, he turned it around all of a sudden, and let his face meet his own.

In fact, the distance between the eyes may be too close, Vito felt the breathing gas from the nostrils on his face, smelled the smell and stuck out his tongue in disgust, "You should take a few steps back Come on, your smell, uh, Nurgle will definitely like you."

"You lost! Constantine! You and your crew are not caught by me, I, Kvako, the northern storm has caught you!" All of the gas sprayed on Vito's face at once, the latter closed his eyes and shrank his head back a bit.

"Yes, yes, can we sit down and talk? That is, keep a distance of one or two meters. Speaking of which, what did you eat in the morning? Expired herring? In this tone, do you want to consider adding a Kwako .A person with an aggressive tone?"

Kwako looked at the person who humiliated him in front of him and pushed him away angrily. Vito flew backwards and swayed back in the air. Swayed in front of him, then fell back again.

Vito swayed in the air, his eyes fixed on Kvak who was walking away in front of him. He came to a subordinate wearing a fur cloak. It was an exquisite metal box with the roots of the World Tree imprinted on it, and a red gemstone was engraved on the top surface of the box.

  Vito looked at the box and shook it all at once, "Oh, that box looks very precious. I guess the things contained in that kind of box must be more precious."

"Indeed, it is more precious than everything in this world." Kwako said, looking down at the contents of the box, and as the lid was opened, one of the articles shone with blue light on Kwako's face, Under the light, his scarred face became more obvious and ugly.

Kwako's eyes reflected the light in it, he smiled coldly for a while, and then closed the box again, and the light in it disappeared immediately, "Is this the purpose of your coming here, right? You To steal it."

"I don't think that's called stealing. After all, you also dug it from a tomb, right? From what you call the sacred ruins of the Asa Protoss." Vito was still moving left and right, and his voice became extraordinarily long and thin. But his laughter was exceptionally clear.

"Did you know? Christians will worship God piously on the one hand, and then dig up the tomb of **** with the other hand, and then loot the whole of Jerusalem, and take away all the treasures in it. The pagans guard the holy relics, and I have to say that they are really good at making excuses."

"What about you? Kvako, the breather, what excuse did you make for yourself?" Vito continued to laugh and mock Kwako while shaking, and the latter suddenly turned his head around, staring back and forth. Swing Vito.

   "I will gain power from the Power Cube! This is Odin's will. I will unify Norse, become the supreme queen and lead everyone to ignite the North Sea, plunder and conquer the entire Christian world!"

Kvako roared and raised his arms. He circled the valley and glanced at his subordinates, "I will set Odin's wrath on the World Tree! I will bring endless wealth and glory to the Hall of Valor. The door is open for us! The Valkyrie will take our souls herself, and drink with the gods in the Hall of Valor!"

   "It's so boring, another excuse for this kind of reason, "God's will! God made me do this! "Can you change it to something interesting, for example, you slept with Odin's wife, Freya, and then you plan to kill Odin and monopolize his entire wife and concubines?"

Vito spun around, sighed and complained, Kvako strode up and grabbed Vito's collar, stopped it from the spin and lifted it up. He stared at the opposite side of his perspective. Vito.

"The Prophet saw my destiny! I was destined to accomplish all that! This Power Cube is a symbol of prophecy. It was Odin who guided me to find it. He chose me. I will get the power of Odin from the Rubik's Cube. I am destined to get the power of!"

"Is this Odin you're talking about covered in red and with horns on his head? He's always angry and likes skulls and blood?" Vito was trapped, still hanging in the air with a sneer on his face He smiled, then twitched his nose, turned his head away and stuck out his tongue gaggingly.

   "Gah, I think Nurgle should come to you, breather."

   Kvako roared angrily, and threw Vito down at once. He thumped and bounced up and hung in mid-air. Vito looked up at Kvako who was walking away.

   "So, what are you going to do now? Hang me here? Or sell me into slavery?"

   "Don't you want to be interesting? I just want to make you feel interesting." Kwako said as he walked to the side of the man holding the box, and he turned his head and glared at Vito.

"Open his back, tear his flesh and blood, and then tie him in the sea, let the crabs and seabirds eat him slowly, feel death a little bit, feel the taste before death .”

Kwako growled and said, Vito smiled without showing any fear. He hung upside down in the air and looked at Kwako in front of him jokingly, "Where are my crew members? You are also bleeding one by one. Is it the punishment of the eagle? The workload may be a bit heavy, aren't you tired?"

Kwako turned around with a sneer, stared at Vito behind him, and gently pressed his palm on the hilt of the long sword on his waist, "No, I will tie them back to my longhouse , and then wait until the next time the slave merchants come, and then exchange them for silver coins, no one will be buried with you Constantine, you will fall into the abyss alone, let the poisonous snake's venom eat your spinal cord! People die!"

  Kvako raised his cloak and turned away with a roar. He pointed at Vito and roared, "Kill him! Take away his weapon and send him to hell!"

Kwako turned and walked towards the exit of the valley, followed by his subordinates holding the Rubik's Cube box. Vito squinted slightly at the figure of the box, but soon the box was blocked. A man in a thick fur cloak stepped forward, covering Kvak from the box.

Vito raised his head and looked at the bearded man holding a tomahawk in front of him. He glanced at Vito and waved to the people around him, and then several guys around him leaned forward. One of them The person who walked behind Vito took out the key of the iron chain from his waist, and untied the chain tied behind Vito.

  Vito heard the sound of the lock being opened, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and nodded to him, "Thank you."

"Don't think too much, you'll feel better if you're honest, or we'll give you a good beating." The man behind Vito said while tearing off the layers of chains trapped on Vito's body, but Vito in front of him Toto laughed without hesitation, and smiled lightly.

   "Sorry, everyone, I do want to be here to accompany you for a while, but I guess, your boss is in a hurry, so I am in a hurry."

   As Vito said, the iron chain behind him was gradually torn apart. When a thick iron chain was pulled aside, a palm was exposed underneath, and a golden lightning bolt was stirred in that palm.

The person behind him froze for a moment, but suddenly a bolt of lightning shot out before he could react. The roaring golden arc pierced his chest in an instant, and the person flew out and hit the side of the valley. on the huge rock.

The companions in front of him were all shocked. They looked at the person who flew out and didn't understand what happened for a while, but soon, the bearded man was the first to react, and he immediately lowered his head to look Facing Vito who was hanging upside down, he smiled slightly, snapped his fingers behind him, and all the iron chains on him exploded in an instant.

  The thick iron chain that was blown up was thrown all around, and hit a guy on one side in an instant. His entire face was hit by the thick iron chain, and the sound of skull shattering was heard in an instant.

The rest of the people subconsciously took a few steps back. After avoiding the whipping range of the iron chain, they immediately held down the weapons at their waists and looked at the thick iron chains flying in front of them. Instantly blocked their line of sight.

The bearded man was holding the battle ax in his hand. He looked around at the iron chains spreading around, but he ignored the position below. Vito suddenly got out from a sliding shovel under the iron chains. The moment he swiped sideways, a palm hooked his calf, and he fell to the ground all at once.

The bearded man fell to the ground all of a sudden, and the tomahawk in his hand was released as his arm hit the ground and flew up, and Vito caught it all of a sudden, and he got up instantly and grabbed the tomahawk With the handle of the ax, he swung his backhand violently and split the throat of a fellow who was too late to react.

He grabbed his **** throat and backed up again and again, while Vito rushed forward, snatched the spear in his hand, turned around and swung his tomahawk to block the attack with the sword on the other side. Hitting, he swung the sword into the air at once, then held the spear with one hand and thrust out suddenly, piercing through the abdomen of the sword bearer.

The moment he screamed, Vito pulled out the spear and spun backwards, dodging the flying arrows, and then swung the spinning arm, directly slamming the spear Throwing it out, the whistling spear head flew up and pierced the archer standing on the rock in the distance.

He fell backwards all of a sudden, and the end of the spear was thrown up as he fell backwards, and fell off the rock in the flying blood, and the whole person fell face down on the ground, and the big man who fell on the ground Beard looked at the falling archer in the distance, and he looked around in a daze at the fallen corpses.

The guy in front of him who was just hung upside down in the air killed several people in the blink of an eye before he even had time to react. , he fell to the ground, the entire side of the neck was split in half.

Vito turned around, and walked up to the bearded man with the battle ax in his hand. He fell to the ground, glanced at Vito, and then looked around in a hurry, "Give me a weapon! I died in battle with a weapon. Can go to the Hall of Valor!"

  Vito looked at the man on the ground with a mocking smile, but the latter continued to roar, his eyes widened and he waved his hands, "Weapon! Give me one! Hurry up!"

"If you agree to give me this fur coat you're wearing, I'll give it to you. It's so cold." Vito smiled jokingly and pointed at his coat with his tomahawk. Taking off his thick coat, he tossed it to Vito, who caught it.

"I've already given it to you, it's your turn, I have to go to the Hall of Valor, Valhalla!" The bearded man roared loudly on the ground, his words seemed hysterical, Vito shook his head with a wry smile, bent down to pick it up from the ground. He picked up a sword and handed it to him.

"You Norsemen, it's no wonder Khorne likes you so much." Vito watched him clenched his hand and laid it flat on his chest, then raised his battle ax high, and slammed it before he could think about it. He chopped down the ground, and the latter looked up at the falling battle ax, and opened his mouth to shout, "Valhalla!"

As the tomahawk fell, the sound stopped abruptly, and the shattered head fell to the ground at once. A boot walked over the blood-splattered ground. On the upper side of the boot, a fistful of blood dripped The tomahawk turned with his wrist, and the cold wind blew on the ax, causing the blood dripping down to slide backwards.

At the exit of the valley, Vito's elbows protruded from the cuffs of his fur coat. He stretched his arms after putting on the coat, and patted his chest with a smile on his face, "He also used his own body temperature to It's warmed up, so sweet.”

   Vito said, stepping on a rock in front of the valley with one foot, standing upright in the cold wind and falling down to a longhouse of a Nordic dragon head standing below.

   "Come on, now that you know where the Rubik's Cube is, get that thing back in two clicks, and go back to my girl's warm bed."

  He stretched his waist as he spoke, and then walked towards the longhouse at the foot of the mountain with his tomahawk on his shoulder.

  (end of this chapter)

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