Warhammer Inquisitor Chapter 431

  Chapter 431 Legion Age: Return of the Wolf God

A huge strike battleship is flying above, its majestic hull is moored in the endless starry sky beyond the star port air shield, the heavy propeller at the end of the hull is shining dimly, and a little blue fire light flickers out of it, its The several-kilometer-long hull is almost endless on the rostrum.

The long hull extends towards the end of the world, as if it was a piece of steel sky that replaced the original universe, and the muzzles of the macro guns arranged on it are extremely majestic in front of your eyes. Refers to the sky, in its upper part, densely packed automatic turrets and missile launch pods are located between towering buildings.

Those silver-white buildings are like huge silver towers that reach the sky. Between the towers, a magnificent giant cannon stands upright, aiming at the starry sky above the head. A golden iron ring surrounds its muzzle, and around the iron ring, It was a silver wolf howling with its mouth wide open. It opened its mouth wide, and the muzzle protruded from behind its fangs.

And between the magnificent cannons on both sides, at the bow is a huge roaring wolf inlaid on it. The wolf opened its fangs and huge mouth, and under the haunting of those sharp teeth is a Huge eyeballs, with the pupils of the Eye of Terra imprinted in them, the orange eyes reflecting fire.

The flames came from more warships around. They were smaller than this ship, but it was only compared with it. To humans, they were still huge. Even the shortest destroyer was almost 1,000 kilometers long. The majestic battleship is silver and white, and its body is inlaid with golden lines, and the golden lines extending along the hull meander and stretch out to the head of the roaring wolf at the front.

  The moon wolf's huge mouth roared above the heads of each warship, and golden threads extended into it from the gaps in its huge fangs and converged in the eyes.

Battleships with no end in sight surround the surrounding sky. Their huge bodies block out the sun, and the steel giant standing on the open space below is not bathed in the light of the sun, but the dim propeller at the end of the battleship. under firelight.

The towering Mechanicus soldiers stood on the steel deck, the burly giant named Titan stood on the ground, the magnificent muzzle was raised high and pointed to the sky, and the branded Mechanicus skull on the side of the muzzle Head emblem, glowing in the firelight of the warships moored above.

Beside this warrior-level titan, there are dozens of knight titans lined up. They all have white bodies, and the snow-white surface is extremely smooth. The hanging banners all indicate their affiliation.

It was a fluttering banner, on which was drawn a roaring Luna Wolf, under the banner of the roaring wolf, and below the titan stood endless Astartes, wearing The same snow-white battle armor, with the same logo branded on the shoulders and chest.

It was an endless white wave, groups of fighters arranged in squares, separated by straight passages, arranged in squares one after another on the ground, facing the same direction as battleships. The distant places that can't be seen are lined up.

   Loken stood on the high platform and looked into the distance. He looked at the end of the team, but at the end of his field of vision, there was still a piece of silver sea waves. They spread across the entire steel land until the end of his field of vision.

"I set up a company organization and a temporary company commander for them on my own initiative. Of course, you can adjust the commander after you get to know them." Bell stepped forward, stood beside Loken and said. , he raised his arm to indicate the position below.

In front of each phalanx stood a company commander. They led their respective companies in units of hundreds of people. Each company formed a phalanx with hundreds of people. It was neat and orderly, with square borders and scattered order The formations were unfolded, and their commanders stood in front of the flying banners of the phalanx.

   Each flag represents a number, from the first company to those flags that can't be seen at the end of the field of vision. Loken doesn't know how many people are standing here. There are so many of them that they can't even be counted.

   "I planned the configuration of each company, combat team, fire support squad, etc. according to the suggestion of the scriptures. Of course, once again, you can adjust it at will if you want, after all, they are your soldiers."

   Own soldiers? That word echoed in Loken's mind. He looked down at the orderly array of white armored warriors below. They stood neatly together like toy soldiers, holding their bolt guns and looking up at the chairman. On the stage, an incalculable number of space warriors stood here silently.

"This guy did the boring things, and I was responsible for doing the interesting things." Ragnar walked up the stage with his hands on his hips, and Lancelot behind him also came forward with one hand on his sword. Appeared on the other side of Loken and looked at the wave of white armor below, "What you said is interesting is that you use a power ax to hit the head of the armorer, and then let him paint the entire army in three days. Replace it?"

"I said at the time that he would definitely be able to do it. You still don't believe it. Look, isn't this very well done?" Ragnar smiled heartily, showing his fangs, and looked down with his hands on his waist. Looking at the legion below, "This kid was still worried at the time, saying that you would definitely not be able to handle it before you came back, and you were already thinking of losing before the fight started. This little kitten of Caliban, no way."

"If you want to fight again, Ragnar, we haven't decided the winner last time, haven't we? I'd be happy to show you if I'm someone who gives up easily." Lancelot said with a corner of his mouth showing Smiling, one hand was lightly held on the hilt of the sword. Ragnar grinned as he watched him, and suddenly grasped the long-handled power ax on his back.

   "Ha! I'd be more than happy to knock you to the ground in front of the entire legion and make you look ugly." "Oh? Let's try it. It's not certain who will make a fool of yourself."

"Enough is enough for you guys. You have to fight after all this is over." Eisenstein stepped forward and separated the two people who were close to each other. Although he also knew that they didn't really want to fight, the two faces Their smiling faces proved everything. After they were separated, they all smiled and took a few steps back, making way for those who came up.

  The man in the golden battle armor came up, and Eisenstein also stood aside holding the chainsaw sword. He nodded to him and let him walk to Loken's side.

Loken was still looking at everything below with his eyes wide open. He didn't hear the fight between Ragnar and Lancelot just now. His brain was in a daze and he was completely submerged in shock. The warrior with the burning moon wolf eyes on his chest.

"They look good, right?" Vito walked up to Loken, and Bell at the side also retreated silently, leaving the two of them to stand there alone, and the rest of them turned and walked towards the back of the rostrum , back before their honor guard.

The four chapter masters stood there, while Ragnar brandished the battle ax in his hand and stretched it out to Lancelot, who also pulled out the power sword, and struck each other like he was holding swords with one hand, Amidst the clinking of the two, Bell folded his hands together, crossed his belly and looked at the two people in front of the rostrum, in front of the air fleet and the burly Titans standing there.

"The construction of the entire legion has been completed. Kaul may know my plan, and he probably guessed it, so when the entire legion was sent, all the equipment was packaged and sent. It didn't take long for Bell to organize them. "

"Leading them temporarily is Captain Rex. He is now the commander of the first company. You have fought with him before, right? On Cole's ship during the defense of Terra, you defeated the Abaddon son of a bitch. And I'm sure you'll teach Abaddon that way many more times, guys."

  Vito smiled and folded his hands on his chest. After Loken beside him was silent for a while, he glanced at the burly titan standing in the distance like a silhouette. He turned his head and looked at Vito beside him, "Marshal."

   "Marshal?" There was a smile in Vito's words, Loken shook his head, "No, Vito, the Emperor is responsible for all this, what is going on?"

  Loken hasn't understood the situation clearly from the shock. It's no surprise. If Vito were him, he would do the same, “I promised you that the Luna Wolf will reappear, and your shame will be wiped away.”

   "And this is the case now. With one person alone, it is impossible to wash away the shame of the Legion, let the name of the Shadow Moon Wolf be known to the empire, and avenge the shame of Istvan, but with them, you can do it."

As Vito said, he put a hand on Loken's shoulder, and they looked at each other, staring into each other's eyes against the background of the legion, "From now on, you are not the last Luna Wolf Now, welcome home, Loken."

   "But why? Vito, why are you willing to do this? Give me an entire army? No, I'm not him, I can't do it"

Loken wanted to say that he couldn't lead them, but he couldn't pay the glorious mission. He always thought that Vito would do it, but he never thought that he would do it by himself. He was willing to fight for Vito Kill anywhere, but this is not the same at all.

"I'm just a company commander, Vito, I'm not him." "But you are the member of the Council of Four Kings he chose, and he chose and believed in you, Loken, do you know? When the Council of Four Kings was selecting new members, It was he who finally cast the most crucial vote, he chose you."

Vito looked up at the eyes of the front of the battleship above his head, he opened his eyes after looking at them with a long sigh, "You have this talent, Loken, the wolf **** chose you, and you are also the last member of the Council of Four Kings. survivors, the last survivors save Abaddon, and the last loyal ones."

"Loken, Horus, the wolf **** Horus chose you, he entrusted his army to you, entrusted the real Shadow Moon Wolf to you, and I will follow his wishes .”

He sighed for a long time, many things flashed in those eyes, it was the memory of the past, many good memories, "You ask me why I did this, it's very simple, I'm not only here to help you, but also for Helu S."

"I always think, if I hadn't left at that time, but had been by his side, on Devon, maybe everything would have been different, and nothing after Horus would have happened, and he wouldn't have stayed as a traitor. Infamy through the ages."

"He is my friend, Loken, and I am one of the few who can really become a close friend, so I want to help him, I want the name of Horus to become synonymous with glory again after ten thousand years, I He wants to be remembered not as the Warmaster, but as the Wolf God, the real Horus."

"But I know, I can't do it, only you can, you are his chosen heir, you are the last Shadow Moon Wolf, the true heir of the wolf god, Abaddon inherits the title of Warmaster, let his shame continue Exists in the galaxy, and you, Loken, wash it away, and let the name of the wolf god, not the warmaster, resound throughout the universe."

   "Let all human beings once again be proud of the children of the Shadow Moon Wolf and Horus."

After Vito said, Loken stood in front of the lined up Titans and the battleship above his head, he stood in front of the endless white-armored warriors in front of him, in front of the newly born wolves, and finally, the true successor of Horus was silent for a long time.

Loken was thinking silently, and he missed many people in his mind. At this moment, it seemed that Torgaton, Sol, Galo and all the brothers were standing beside him, and they looked at him silently, using Smile and give him the answer.

Torgaton walked to the other side of Loken, and put his hand on Loken's shoulder, "Go ahead, Garviel, let the whole galaxy hear our roar, shout it for me, louder, besides, Teach that brat Ezekyle a good lesson."

"Our battle is not over yet, Captain Loken." Thor said behind him, he walked to Torgaton, looked at Loken from there, and more brothers beside him came out , They pressed their palms on Loken's shoulders, and tens of thousands of hands hung down on their bodies.

An invisible hand took Loken's palm, and put Loken's hand on the hilt of the sword. Loken slowly raised his head and saw Captain Erlen, the mighty War Dog Company in white armor. Long looked at him.

   "Draw out your sword, Loken, we haven't lost yet."

Erlun's words instantly injected a force into Loken's body. The power came from countless palms, and more brothers began to speak around him. Loken raised his head amidst the words of the brothers. , with resolute eyes shining like the Eye of Terra on his chest.

   Loken pulled out the power sword at his waist abruptly, the silver-white sword was lifted up high, and pale lightning jumped instantly, Loken stepped forward and stood on the edge of the rostrum, pointing the sword to the sky.

   "Wolf God!"

What responded to Loken was endless shouts. Torgaton raised his iron fist and shouted out from the mouths of his brothers who were no longer there behind him. The shouts also echoed in the audience. between.

   "Wolf God!"

  Vito looked at Loken with a smile on the side, his eyes looked behind Loken, he saw the hazy circle of light and shadow, and nodded with a smile to Torgaton who nodded and smiled at him.

  Torgaton and Thor disappeared. Vito followed the light and looked at Terra behind him. In the direction of the golden throne, a flash of light flickered from somewhere, and the light returned to the throne.

  The Loyalists go to the side of the throne, and before that throne, where their brother is reborn, the Luna Wolves will once again roar across the galaxy.

   "Wolf God!"

  (end of this chapter)

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